So, I'm taught about everything my dad thought about teaching me, I can fight pretty damn well, I have a car and a driving license, all I need is to pass my eighteenth birthday, and I'll be going out of the familial home, spreading my wings for two years. I now count the weeks, with a mix between apprehension and excitement. I'll be sad to separated from dad and grandpa, but I can't wait to see what the world has to offer.