Superman, SAVE ME!
I hv been living the most perfect life, ever!

Every night, I watch ToGetHer or Boys Over Flowers till abt 2 or 3 in the morning. Then I pick up the phone and talk to whoever till 5am. The next day, I nv wake up before 1pm (unless I am going out). If I don't go out, I surf the net, doing brainless things till its time for my meals. If I do go out, I spend hundreds on clothes tt look pretty similiar to what I already have. I eat in restaurants and gossip with my girls till the last train home. When I reach hm, I online shop somemore.
But why am I not satisfied?
Is there something called "too much of a good thing"???
It feels like I am just wasting my life away, depleting my savings (which wasn't much to start off with). Sigh, I think I need a job. Or a hobby, the cheap and preferably free sort.
And the medicine better start working soon.. Or I will sooner or later be coughing my lungs out. :(

Every night, I watch ToGetHer or Boys Over Flowers till abt 2 or 3 in the morning. Then I pick up the phone and talk to whoever till 5am. The next day, I nv wake up before 1pm (unless I am going out). If I don't go out, I surf the net, doing brainless things till its time for my meals. If I do go out, I spend hundreds on clothes tt look pretty similiar to what I already have. I eat in restaurants and gossip with my girls till the last train home. When I reach hm, I online shop somemore.
But why am I not satisfied?
Is there something called "too much of a good thing"???
It feels like I am just wasting my life away, depleting my savings (which wasn't much to start off with). Sigh, I think I need a job. Or a hobby, the cheap and preferably free sort.
And the medicine better start working soon.. Or I will sooner or later be coughing my lungs out. :(
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