There are 24 hours in the day…
2 hours for travel
2 hours for food
8 hours for work
6 hours for homework
6 hours for class…
Some hours for sleep
Where has my day gone…
My life is like a film, flipping buy at 24 frames per second… One movie after another, comedy, drama, horror, fantasy, thriller, sci fi, where am I?
Every day a movie, sequels one after another melding together… The only thing informing me that the day has gone by is the cigarette burn in the corner…
Who wrote this shitty movie? Where is the director, this screenplay is awful and all of these actors suck… Who even is the main character? Is it me? Am I the protagonist or the Antagonist… The Anti-hero, or the comic relief, the damsel in distress or the parental figure, the love intrest or just an extra that’s staying a bit too long on stage…
What should I do??? Stuck in this loop of infinite non-comformity. Nothing can ever go to plan, and now one ever reads the script… What would you do? Would you stay in your seat, eat your popcorn and just try to enjoy the movie, or would the taste of that buttery styrofoam just make you even angrier… Would you just stop trying and leave as soon as the credits role? Would you take your phone out halfway through to tell everyone how bad the movie is? Or would you just quit… Get out of your seat, walk out the theater, and hope that the movie had a happy ending…?
