Is this life? Living in this tecnologybased society? Wake up, check facebook. Who has written what? Is anyone awake? Why do I care? They I have to harvest my imaginary farm, if I don´t it´s spoiled. All that work - for nothing. What did I do, sit in front of this 10101010100000-box and pushed the mouse around - for what? 10 imaginary coins to fulfill me before my morningcoffee. Today all of it seem so surreal and days like this makes me wonder why I never question it all the other 364 days of the year. I just do things out of tradition. Today I think about death too, it seems fitting. Death seems to be the nothingness of life. Today, is the highlight of the life-death span and I suggest 1.computer 2.drink coffee 3. procrastinate 4. flash to myself as these lifecelebratings things to do. I´m such a fool. I should be lying in the snow, celebrating every snowflake. I should be standing with my eyes closed, head to the sky, tasting the snow as it falls on my tounge. I could be dead really, sitting infront of my computer. This means nothing. On my deathbead I will celebrate 1075892374582 days infront of this box. Hurray. What an accomplishment. Fuck this. Now I´m going to get adventerous. Do things. Book flights and get the hell out of here. No computers. No Iphones. No TV. I just have to 1.get rid of my addiction (TV/computer/cellphone-combo) and 2. go on google to get the best sites...to really investigate my best options. Kelkoo, works sometimes.
Bloody hell, I´m fucked.
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