When I was a kid my father smoked (well, he still smokes) and I hated it. I always said I was never gonna taste it... The second or third time that a friend offered me, i tasted it and then I thougth... "All my life thinking about this moment and I say yes instead of no". It was at school and a teacher phoned my father... What he told me is: Son, i don't care if you smoke, but if you have tasted it so early, I'm worried that you won't know how to say NO to joints for example...
I answered that he was crazy, that how could I taste drugs...
When a friend offered me a joint I tasted it...
It's like when we say no, it won't happen,... Then, the moment of the truth arrives and we don't know how to say NO.
You're right... We have to say no to the bad things, overcoat drugs.
ResponderEliminarYou should keep writing on this blog... :)
ResponderEliminarI will read it, I swear u :)