Okay, so they got mad.

Hard: It's living life with people who don't know you could very well see the future. (And no... I don't think my foresight is divine or anything near that level. I think it's innate or something.)

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Whatever I do, whether I earn a degree in college or not, I hate to say it but, my future's a bit fixed and right on track with a bunch of little surprises (discrepancies). I love them randomness sprouting out of nowhere, they help keep my life "not boring" (it's like riding on a roller-coaster... when suddenly, Barney pops out in front of the car, on the rail, and you run him/her/it over.)

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Why I don't tell them. Because earlier in my young life, when I was a student well below 4 feet, I revealed a fellow student's near future. It did him more harm than good. Why? I don't know. There's something about man and his curiosity about his future or something.

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Anyways, tomorrow will be a "meh~ okay" day. Unless someone I know fails to follow her path... That would be exciting (I'd love that)

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Now drowning my frustrations with normal people with a book.