I happen to see this picture while browsing though tumblr the other week and has been my blackberry wallpaper since. During my “mind-wondering-period” earlier, I looked at it for like 10seconds. Just gazing, and it made me think of something. A problem. A stressful question. What if the orders are coming from the two most powerful being in your life. Your parents. Will you still be able to do or follow your dreams if your parents are the one whose giving the orders? Tricky isn’t it?
What if I suddenly have the “Fuck the World” attitude? Is the consequences worth-it? What will happen if I do what I wanna do? Am I going to feel fulfilled or happy, knowing that I had disappointed them?
DEAR GOD, WHY IS IT SO HARD TO BE A CHILD OF THEIR GENERATION?!!
P.S. Why can’t they just accept the fact that this is me, being like this is me, this is what makes me, ME.