When I was still in high school, this was all I could think about. But of course, as you get older reality starts to kick in and you think the mature thing to do is give up on your dreams and just settle for being a serial killer or something.
And then time goes by, you get to your 12th victim, and you see kids on the news making their dreams become a reality. And you can't help but to think about where all the time went.
Don't be like me! Don't dwell on what could have been, just do it! Remember, you miss 100% of the shots you never take!
School felt like a prison. Hating everyone around you and their compliance with this system. Everyone just sitting there listening to these people talk about shit that has nothing to do with anything important. The worst part is being unable to articulate this and as the years go on the disappointment becomes anger and the anger rage.