Life

"I am perfect" is what most egoistical idiots think of themselves, just like me.

I am the embodiment of perfection, whatever I do is perfect, and everything always goes my way RIGHT...

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"Turns out I'm not that great after all" said Luke to his best friend, a short asian with a full beard and some generic glasses with no profound facial features to speak of.

"No shit sherlock" mocked Peter, if only he realized sooner he would be preparing for a night out clubing and not a night of painful studying, thought Peter.

"I'm never gonna pass that test.The professor is mentaly disabled, how am I supposed to learn all of that in 2 days" said Luke while holding 4 thick hardcover books.

"To be honest I just dont give a fuck, call me when you fail so we can go drinking" Peter declared.

"Aight" they parted ways.

While walking to his apartment Luke was thinking back to his younger days where he got all A's without studying and wanted to kill himself.

"I am a worthless piece of shit"

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That same night at 2 AM Luke with his tall and muscular build carried himself to bed.He had been studying for 4 hours non stop and felt exhausted, so he decided to go to sleep and start early again tomorrow.

But who knew that he would never live to the hated bookstack ever again.