Living alone in Tokyo. Part-time job life. No boyfriend at 25 years old. I don't care much about my appearance. There are times when I want to live a glamorous life, but the feeling of it being too much trouble comes first. Today, after work, I stopped by a convenience store and got three cans of beer and potato chips for dinner. At home, playing games while drinking and eating, occasionally having sex. This is my messed-up life.
