A little drama went down at my house this morning. I’m having breakfast and my parents are both in the kitchen. A.) Dad should be sleeping but decided to get up so he could drive me to school. B.) I haven’t told him about me wanting to drop out. C.) Mom has a big mouth.

So ya…put two and two together here. My mom decides to act dumb and say that I had to go pay my tuition fees for next semester. I just glance at her with a wtf look on my face. My dad looks at me and says ya you have to go pay it before it’s too late. I’m like, no I’m not going back. My dad just stares at me and starts asking a million questions.

Arrggh….I hate being interrogated for making my own decisions, even if they’ll bite me in the ass later. So now my dad thinks there is something wrong with me for not wanting to continue with my program in college.

He’s not the only one asking questions either. Some of my friends at school are doing the same. Everyone thinks there is something wrong with me for not wanting to go to school. In all honesty, I’m just sick of the program I’m in and want to continue with my photography instead. Somehow, people think I’m making the wrong decision.