When I first saw the character Thor in his movie, I couldn't help but see myself. Someone with a lot of pride who just wanted to be in a war for the glory and that, you know, medals an all that, I even went as far as to join the Canadian Army Cadets and enjoyed my final year at the comfy rank of Sergeant. One day my father got angry with my apparent obsession and then bam everything coincidently went to hell. I was then in a situation when I'm surrounded by new people, I went from being a 'warmonger' (that's a name I've heard used for me before) to a softy. Soft not as in like a weak little girl hiding in the corner but as in approaching things more diplomaticly or wisely to the best of my ability. "A wise king never seeks out war but must be ready for one". That's all I got right now.
Big difference though, I didn't get da girl.
Big similarity, I have a brother who is known for mischief and now and then jealousy.
