I wish I could say: "There no such thing is a perfect life." Sadly, I'm no incompetent.

In another universe, maybe...

Wake up. Maids make me a breakfast in bed. Go to school and hang with the cool kids. Play some rich kids' sports, like cricket. Flirt an be flirted. "Sorry, but I'm taken." Say that sentence while embracing everyone's dream girl in my arms.
After school, go see a movie with friends, or decide to go home early. Mom can take me on a spontaneously shopping spree, plus dad drives the whole family to some fancy restaurant. Eat, converse, laugh.
Back to home. Take a bath. Finish homework. Say goodbye to the help, maybe slip them some expensive chocolate as a thank you. Go to bed. Smile. Then sleep.

Actually, in this universe, it's like this...

Wake up. Decide to make breakfast for myself. Go to school and hang with my friends, they're not cool kids but they're cool, for me. Play some boardgames. Cut of the flirtation. "Sorry, I'm into girls." Saying that sentence while embracing your phone, which has a photo of a pretty chick from my fandom, in my hands.
After school, either hang with good ol' friends or just simply stay home and take a long nap. Then mom and dad get back home. No shopping spree, no eating outside. But mom got me a moisturizing cream, and dad, well dad has a backache and in need of my massage talent.
Still at home. Take a shower and feel disgusted because of all the hair I lost through the process of washing my head. Finish but never really finish homework. Lots of snack for me and only me, no need to be sneaky. Go to bed but actually watching my favorite film. It's 1.00 am. Better sleep now. Smile, plus hope that my mind will get a kickass dream. Then sleep.

Huh. Sounds not to bad for me...  

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