Hah. Wednesday, it came so fast I didn't even notice it creeping up. Just kidding. It took too long to come actually, and there are still two more days left till the weekend.
My morning for today was the usual. Got out of bed, brushed my teeth. Took a long shower. Walked to the dinner table. Ate breakfast. My father was looking at me. Just normal stuff.
Wait. Wait. Back up. My father was looking at me. I looked back at my father who was sitting, at the head of the table, without his daily newspaper, I noticed.
"Um, Is there something wrong?" I questioned not looking too much bothered by his stare, even though I was.
"Yes, I do actually. I wanted to talk to you about your future." My father answered, making me sigh out in annoyance.
Here it goes again.
This subject of the future was
