Somewhere, Not in Singapore...
Lived a lone young man in a big city.
He's rather socially awkward -
And prefers to be alone.
And lives a very simple life.
And worked a very shitty job.
But using the computer lets him forget all those things.
In between games he'd troll forums or browse the internet.
Whiling his Sunday away as the grind restarts on Monday...
Sometimes he plays turn based games...
Shit that he takes seriously.
VERY seriously.
But man cannot live on games alone.
He needs food.
Much happiness.
So joyful.
Prosperous.
Sated, he returns to his obsession.
At times he'd figure out something new. A new move, a new strategy, things that seem... unimportant in reality, yet he clung on to them like it affected his very life.
It's the little achievements that he celebrates in life.
Finally, Sunday is nearly over, and the grind sets in once more.
One more... for the road?
The unfinished meal goes into the rubbish chute...
A simple oral cleansing ritual that he trolled a forum by implying erotic fantasies of his younger sibling...
And our hero finally goes to bed.
Monday awaits...
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Whatever. Gonna get ready for work.
