Wish my parents could've been like his father, when i told my parents that i want to be a fighter they just brushed it off and object the idea. Not listening to my reasoning or the fact that fighting is the first thing that i passionate about and actually want to put effort into it.
Now i'm going to University, learning about things i don't care, hate being this smart guy that everyone thinks i am, i'm really not that smart at all yet people keep putting me into positions that just doesn't suit me. It's basically a dead end.
yay can't wait to get into my 30s, working jobs that i hate so i can buy sh** that i don't need and everyone keep expecting something from me. What a life huh!
