Parents
Parents are funny. My Dad thinks I'm this genius. He thinks I'm going to be this professional person. He actually said he sees me writing books and giving speeches. I feel sorry for him. That is not what I'm going to be doing. He has such high hopes for me. I hate to disappoint him. He is thinking unrealistically.
I typed this whole entry while on the phone with my Dad. He could hear me typing and asked what I was typing. I didn't tell him. Then I said that maybe I should become a secretary. I could sense the frown on his face. What if that is what I really want to do? I do not see myself writing or giving speeches. I HATE doing those things. That's not me at all.
I forget to type, "I say fuck 'em."
I typed this whole entry while on the phone with my Dad. He could hear me typing and asked what I was typing. I didn't tell him. Then I said that maybe I should become a secretary. I could sense the frown on his face. What if that is what I really want to do? I do not see myself writing or giving speeches. I HATE doing those things. That's not me at all.
I forget to type, "I say fuck 'em."