All The Lonely People

 


What's going on with the Japanese youth? Occasionally I watch a young lady from Japan who goes through her normal daily routine. She lives alone, but she lives well. When she cooks she has huge amounts of vegetables and really puts an effort into making it delicious and beautiful. She does this for herself. We never see her face as she moves about her tiny apartment. She does have a nice wardrobe and doesn't seem to be in any financial bind, unlike the two mopes that have recently entered my YouTube feed. The first one is a young man who must be the most miserable human on the planet. If what he says is true, it is a pretty awful existence. He claims to work sixteen plus hours a day, yet can barely survive on his pay. Apparently quitting isn't easy in Japan. Then today, a woman who could be sad sack's sister is also in distress. As she ate her ramen from a styrofoam cup she looked online to hire an agency which will do the quitting for you so you don't have to face your boss. It costs about $160 US dollars. Both sad sacks can't afford real food so they buy their dinner at 7-11. That cracks me up. 7-11 was the Holy Grail (Grill?) back in my day. Giant slurpees and hotdogs on a rotisserie 24/7. Damn, that was living. I don't know what happened to 7-11 here, but they are big in Japan. The sad sack girl didn't beg for money like the male did but it definitely is their wish for you the viewer to help them out. It's also sad to note how ashamed they feel that they are alone. All three bring this up. That's some real cultural propagandist guilt happening there.

Anyway, a lot of people want to record their misery on YouTube and seem to have found an audience who will watch as they sleep, eat and shuffle through life like zombies. If I could come up with a gimmick I'd do it too. Sad sack American woman at the end of the month, trying to create a meal with oatmeal and one onion. Lol. Then I'd take the bus somewhere, maybe McDonald's and watch people eat. Or, head to a Buc-ee's, which is a 7-11 on steroids and rummage through the day old items on sale. I will trudge home and heat up a plate of cheese curds as think about tomorrow.

Seriously though, Japan, as much as I like some things about it, their ideology that life is about the team while individuality is frowned upon, needs to end. Working 16 plus hours a day, then going home so exhausted you crawl into bed without changing your clothes is abusive. One for all and all for none is what should cause the citizens to rise up and rebel but can't be done if all for none. So, nevermind. 

But, who am I to give nonsensical advice, considering how we have allowed our democracy to go to shit in a minute and a half. Anyway, I'm going to go make a breakfast of cereal remains I found in the back of a kitchen drawer, sprinkled with a leftover cup of half and half and then wash my socks in toilet water. I hope you subscribe and ring my bell.

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