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No one gives a shit if I’m coming back home or not tonight.
No one gives a shit if I eat, or what I’m eating.
No one gives a shit about the time that I’m going to bed every night.
No one gives a shit if I went to school or not.
No one gives a shit if I wanna run on the bridge at 2 in the morning.
No one gives a shit if I wanna smoke weed.
No one gives a shit if I’m visiting people that I’m not very looking forward to.
No one gives a shit if I get home and lock my self in my room.
No one gives a shit if I did my assignments or not.
No one gives a shit to who I’m bringing home.
No one gives a shit to where I am.
No one gives a shit to where I’m going and who I’m going with.
Whatever, I’m very thankful for the parents that I got and for everything they taught me along my life. If I’m still alive is because I learnt with them how to be responsible and able to build everything I already did here on the other side. But today I’m 100% financially independent and every little thing in my aussie life is paid with my own money, therefore I do my own rules and no one can tell what I have or not to do. In Brazil, even been financially independent and living away from my parents, it would be impossible and that’s one of the biggest reasons that I’m still here…