Beers and guns

It's no hiding how i spend my time. there are more boys around than girls.
let's put it gals and guys. and what i discover about my friends these days is becoming more and more terrible.
Where is discipline and where the heck are the parents?
okay! maybe my growing up was different, each home and parents are different...


The guys i know right now, they're damn dead drunk before reaching home. and there's no need telling how they're behaving all the way long...
Is there no way in for decency? or fear? or respect?

am glad to say that i've grown up with slaps. oh lots of them. never been such an angel...

it seems to me that the guys and gals are trying to test out every possible way to satisfaction...
but what the hell? in the middle of the street?

I used to joke bout the way people say "it's not even noon and you're drunk"
but now! it's becoming so normal to hear that they're just drunk.
Is it university life or what? i don't know.
always been a home's kid.
my incomprehension!
Always been running around... see how things work. tried to discover the big world with our little feet and opening our eyes wide.
We've been kids with parents who cared.
but is there an age where they don't care? or is there an age where the kids don't care what the parents would say...

I don't think there's any age at which the parents shouldn't be having to teach their kids the right thing to do...

Am still clumsy at writing, so please do bare with me.!