When I resigned from work, I thought I'd finally have some fun. Going out every night, watching movies, drinking with friends, or simply just hanging out. A few hours ago, I wanted to go somewhere... anywhere. I'd rather go to any place as opposed to staying at home and be bored to death. I tried to think of someone who'll be willing to keep me company. I realized my choices were limited. Most of my close friends either have work or already out of this country. Friends from years back? forget it. Either they already have families of their own or they think they're too old to be going out at night. Come to think of it, I may be getting too old for this sort of thing. I just have this illusion that I'm still part of the Youth because I'm still dependent on my parents for almost everything. Being a "bum" isn't much fun when there are no fellow bums to keep you company.
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