I hate the fact that my friend and ex apprentice has a better life than me right now. It's like I did all the s*** I've done for all the right reasons , love , honor , and family , and yet have jack s*** to show for it. This prick pulls scams and does other illegal s*** and yet he's got a pretty good life. On top of that he's 5 years younger than me.
That's why I think life is a joke now. He called me up last night telling me he met girl of his dreams. She's this chick he's broken up with before. Yet I haven't had a girl in about 3 or 4 years now. On top of that she's hot.I know the feeling Scourge...
Although I've never had an "apprentice" I know *****e bags that are doing better than me in regards to finances and work, and I was the one who played my life straight for the most part busting my ass at jobs. Life truly is not fair at times...no justice.
It makes me question what the hell did I do wrong along the way.
That's why I think life is a joke now. He called me up last night telling me he met girl of his dreams. She's this chick he's broken up with before. Yet I haven't had a girl in about 3 or 4 years now. On top of that she's hot.
It's honestly like you guys are in my head. No joke.
I called him my apprentice because he would ask me for advice about a lot of things.I basically became his mentor.Is this like an apprentice at work, or like a Sith Apprentice? I'm confused.
Nice guys do finish last, except for when they don't.
So, basically he just did the opposite of what you did and now he's successful and banging hot chicks?.......what was it that you did again? takes notes
I called him my apprentice because he would ask me for advice about a lot of things.I basically became his mentor.
To be honest though, I'm partly to blame since I didn't take enough chances. If I could go back I would say to hell with worrying about my work resume and get into film full force. Wouldn't care if I was sleeping in my car either.
Oh, there are definitely things I look back on and wonder 'what if'. It's just incredibly frustrating.
On my worst days I ponder stuff like that.Which lately has been everyday.Oh, there are definitely things I look back on and wonder 'what if'. It's just incredibly frustrating.
AAAND he wasn't getting himself shot...
When f***wits can't form coherent sentences...