||[Jul. 29th, 2006|09:42 pm]
武蔵 厳, ムサシ
I don't understand him, and I don't think I ever will. My Dad's such a proud guy, with morals and ideals coming out his damn ears, but still I don't get him. Every time I come to see him he's got a new string of curse words for me, asking me why I'm doing this, telling me to go back to school. |
What the Hell am I supposed to do? My responsibilities are staring me in the face, in the form of Dad, the company, the workers...and yet one of those responsibities is telling me that I'm doing the wrong thing.
Should I sacrifice the wellbeing of the company for kicking a ball? Go back to school? I don't know. Dad's confusing th Hell out of me.