"I was having the same your age!" Oh, so now complaining about being tired is suddenly not a thing? So you can complain about being tired after a few hours of sitting in a comfortable chair, with AC warming up your office, co-workers you could talk to, while I need to zip my mouth after having to sit in a chair that slowly bends my spine, carry around a backpack filled with bricks, getting at the verge of tears after having a worse grade because I can't disappoint you? And then you come up to me, keep on saying that I can tell you everything, while also shutting me up because adulthood is worse than being a teenager who's still figuring it out.