Something did happen, actually. I grew up. Reality got in the way of my dreams. The people of this world don't want things to get better, not really. They care more about sports and television. They play video games, watch movies, get drunk, party, and generally go about their trivial, pointless lives. Even the people I go to school with, they don't care about much of anything other than money and women/men. There's no passion. People just don't care. This becomes even more clear when you read about the causes that people used to fight and die for. People would give everything they had for what they believed in. People aren't like that, we're artificial now. We don't have anything so important other than ourselves. I know there are always exceptions to the rule, but those are so far and few between. Even when you do see that passion it is typically ridiculed. I want to feel that, but I don't think it exists anymore.