Philosophy : Beer 3 thoughts.

Oh God. This is all there is now. Work. Come home. Same basic meals. Same methods of escapism. Sleep. Repeat.

She made each day feel fresh and different. New conversations, learning more about her life, I was even studying Cantonese and picking it up fairly quickly. Still can't forget her name.

You need a psychiatrist.

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My password is password

Sounds great! If only I had thought of that and been able to afford it.

That’s quite a privileged existence.

Everybody works. Even the unemployed. They're either looking for work, which in itself is a form of work. Or they're like a starving African and I mean that's quite a bit of work trying to find food and water and make sure you're not dead tomorrow.

I'm fairly low/average income. I have less than some and more than others. Everyone suffers in one way or another. I feel bad about complaining but everyone I've met has done it from time to time. I'm sure you have problems but also are better off than some people.