Same shit, different day

Why do we need to go through the same kind of *&^#$!^&%* shit every day?

Sometimes i wish i could just say byebye, zhai jian, sayonana, cheerio (or watever language u fancy), leave, disappear, never to look back, never to return. These days the urge is getting stronger and stronger....


One of my favourite escapism fantasies when everyone and everything (yes, i do seriously mean EVERYONE and EVERYTHING) is getting on my nerves is to live like a hermit on some desolated mountian top with just my cable tv (hey, a gal has to watch her fave soapy dramas rite?), my laptop (well, i said i didn't want people bothering me, doesn't mean i didn't want to bother people!) and of cos, my handphone (wat can i say? I am a gal, i need to talk! Hahaaha.). Occassionally, a copter will fly pass and drop a carton of 'neccessities', filled with food, water, alcohol, chocolates, magazines, clothes, toiletries and wat not. With all that electrical equipment, wat am i going to do for electricity u say? Well, throw in one solar energy generator! There! I am set for life! Yah rite.
Wat about shopping centres, u say? Well, there's always online shopping rite?! Now, if i could just give them my shipping address... haha..

Hey! It's my fantasy! Can't i even be happy in my own fantasy?? Damned!

God save the Queen... i think it's more like God save me... then again.. God's too busy to even know i exisit... Sigh.