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Friday, November 18, 2016
Saturday, March 16, 2013
Crush x Buffet Parallel Depression
STORY
Your mobile phone vibrated.
You reach for it and read the message.
It's your crush.
She's asking you to come over her place in an hour.
But you have a job...
A job you are so passionate about.
You finish your job and rush out to meet her... two hours late.
You stand on her doorstep and rang the doorbell.
She opened the door and flashed you a smile.
You melt under her gaze but mustered the strength to say "Hi."
She let you in.
She grabs you by the wrist and shows you the sofa...
Where another man was sitting.
They fool around, cuddling, poking each other's faces, and having fun...
Oblivious about your presence.
You distract yourself by watching the TV.
Stupid.
And so the time came when you were just so fed up that you stood up and walked out the door.
You are so frustrated, infuriated, and at the same time depressed.
You want to release all that hatred into another human being.
You call up the woman who is head-over-heels about you.
She picks up and decides to spend the rest of the night with you.
You wake up unsatisfied.
TRUE STORY
Your mobile phone vibrated.
You reach for it and read the message.
The food is great here at the reception! -Jeanne
Your assistant photographer is asking you to come over the wedding reception ASAP.
But you have a job...
A job you are so passionate about.
You finish your job and rush out to meet her... two hours late.
You walk into the hotel and into the restaurant.
Your assistant photographer opened the door and a buffet greeted you like sunrise in Greenland.
You drool under all those tasty food.
You walk into the room with all the guests readying to leave.
You sit yourself down and down a glass of water.
And you see and hear the waiter offering the bill to your client. The head count was through.
The other seated guests eat in front of your face.
Oblivious about your presence and your wanting for good food.
You distract yourself by talking to your assistants (who were already full)
Stupid.
And so the time came when the client gives you your talent fee and you rush out of the hotel.
You are so frustrated, infuriated, and at the same time depressed.
You want to release all that hatred into another set of food.
You search the map in your head for the nearest fast food restaurant.
You see mcD and head there ordering a measly burger, fries, and softdrinks.
You go home unsatisfied.
END
[Thanks to the team that day for covering the event without me! Hope you get diarrhea! loljk. I'm not even bitter a tiny bit. XD]
Your mobile phone vibrated.
You reach for it and read the message.
It's your crush.
She's asking you to come over her place in an hour.
But you have a job...
A job you are so passionate about.
You finish your job and rush out to meet her... two hours late.
You stand on her doorstep and rang the doorbell.
She opened the door and flashed you a smile.
You melt under her gaze but mustered the strength to say "Hi."
She let you in.
She grabs you by the wrist and shows you the sofa...
Where another man was sitting.
They fool around, cuddling, poking each other's faces, and having fun...
Oblivious about your presence.
You distract yourself by watching the TV.
Stupid.
And so the time came when you were just so fed up that you stood up and walked out the door.
You are so frustrated, infuriated, and at the same time depressed.
You want to release all that hatred into another human being.
You call up the woman who is head-over-heels about you.
She picks up and decides to spend the rest of the night with you.
You wake up unsatisfied.
TRUE STORY
Your mobile phone vibrated.
You reach for it and read the message.
The food is great here at the reception! -Jeanne
Your assistant photographer is asking you to come over the wedding reception ASAP.
But you have a job...
A job you are so passionate about.
You finish your job and rush out to meet her... two hours late.
You walk into the hotel and into the restaurant.
Your assistant photographer opened the door and a buffet greeted you like sunrise in Greenland.
You drool under all those tasty food.
You walk into the room with all the guests readying to leave.
You sit yourself down and down a glass of water.
And you see and hear the waiter offering the bill to your client. The head count was through.
The other seated guests eat in front of your face.
Oblivious about your presence and your wanting for good food.
You distract yourself by talking to your assistants (who were already full)
Stupid.
And so the time came when the client gives you your talent fee and you rush out of the hotel.
You are so frustrated, infuriated, and at the same time depressed.
You want to release all that hatred into another set of food.
You search the map in your head for the nearest fast food restaurant.
You see mcD and head there ordering a measly burger, fries, and softdrinks.
You go home unsatisfied.
END
[Thanks to the team that day for covering the event without me! Hope you get diarrhea! loljk. I'm not even bitter a tiny bit. XD]
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