December 17, 2009
One of my friends in high school, grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth.
He comes from a family of privilege and wealth.
He had his whole life a head of him.
He has fallin off the radar recently. I haven't heard from him in a while.
I met a couple of people a few days ago who were in the same university as him.
I asked them how he was doing.
The both looked at me and shook their heads. Never a good sign.
What i asked, whats wrong.
They told me that the guy has been sitting at home for the past year and a half. He's not even enrolled in university.
He became morbidly obese.
He's four times the size he used to be in high school they said.
and he was a pretty big guy in high school.
They told me if he walks to the door he starts panting.
All he does is sit in his lazy boy and smoke weed.
Day or night, he rolls them joints and smokes.
Its sad. I felt really bad for him.
I called him a few times and he didn't pick up.
My other friends tried to intervene, but what can you do when your a million miles apart.
The thing is his family thinks he's in university. Although i don't know what major lasts seven years!
I hope he gets out of the rut hes in. Y7es 3ala dama eshway.
I hate that theres nothing i can do for him.