thaison

When I was a kid my dad gave me his medals to play as toys. I knotted them with strings and dragged them around the yard. Few years later, they rewarded money to people who were on international missions in the military. And we didn't have the evidence to collect it.

My mom said all the time how my dad left the military too early while having good records and could go further as a career. But he never said why.

I'm thinking about how many of us decide to never tell our stories. Because we are so sure that no one else would understand.

Anyway, the note I wrote for you when I was 20 was just before I dropped out of college and went to Budapest. See you later.

or when it’s medieval outside.

or when it’s ancient outside.

Okay I let you know how I look when it's 2°C outside.

All the self-help books don't help them to have a self either. They only make them go deeper into denial.

College graduates all say microeconomics works wonders, macroeconomics works wonders. As soon as the real estate market dropped, landlords pathetically begged billionaires to intervene with the government, like they actually believed they were some sort of oppressed.

I had to listen to them describing their disgusting personal lives during breaks. Then the idea sessions came, all they wanted to do was for patriotic, humanistic values.

It doesn't matter if microeconomics works or not. It is rarely used in real life. They only use all the fancy theories to explain what they want people, or even themselves, to believe. What they actually do most of the time doesn't have anything to do with economics.

Today is done. See you tomorrow.

Oh it was my dad who made all my leather backpacks.

It's not my fault that I still look good anyway.