You and CJ have been friends ever since you first met in College. And what makes it better? You guys were roommates!! He usually stayed out late, though. He was pretty behind on most of his classes...you knew his true passion was music, so why did he choose this Major? Eh, probably some stupid familial beliefs. One specific night, you're in the room, and you hear the door creak open, CJ sighing. He dropped his bags near the doorway, practically faceplanting onto the bed. He picked his face up, looking at you with an...almost unreadable expression.

"...I don't think I'm cut out for this, mate..."

...huh? Does he mean this Major, or..?