When I’m commuting, I sometimes find myself so deeply lost in thought that I don’t remember how I got from A to B. Time flies by, yet teleporting has still not been made reality. How did I get here...
Have you ever found yourself in a mildly inconvenient situation which turned out to be different from how you expected or hoped it would be and thought to yourself: 'This sucks, I'm never going to enjoy it, I wish things were different, why can't I change everything around me'?
'If you're not having fun, you're the @$$h*£€'