this is a direct quote from my dad today. I just got home from climbing a 14er (CO love), and I was playing some music on the home computer. It happened to be atmosphere. I walked in my room to change, relax a bit. I come back out, and my dad is sitting at my computer, and tells me he is sick and tired of hearing this explicit rap in his house, and demands me to delete it. He says it makes me swear more, argue more, and act in a bad behavior.
So, he is making me delete it. all of it. all 5000 songs on my home and laptop computer, which he technically owns. Here's the problem:
I go to a University in the Midwest (Miami of Ohio) that will be an top 15 business school, and I am an honors student in that program. ps, its a bunch of white preppy kids.
Im on the waterski team and the executive board of my fraternity.
I'm working At merrill lynch this summer
and the minute he and I stopped arguing, he went and cursed (hell was the word he used) to my brother afterward.
explain to me how i am apparantly a delinquint and that my music is making me swear more and act innapropriatelly (spelling my b). sorry for the rant, but this is HORSESHIT.
And i can't just cut off all ties cause he's got me financially tied. he's paying for my college, and my internship this summer is unpaid. no money, a shitton of problems. I wish i could win the fucking lottery and live like the trustfund babies without my dad breathing down my fucking neck and choking my chain with that financial reminder. maybe that's why i want to be a financial advisor. FML!