I could be...

The free-est man on Earth.

Today, yesterday, and the day before.

Because I can

Wake up anytime i want.

I have

No homework to worry about. No one giving me problems. No obligations. No responsibilities. No one to answer to except for myself. No worries.

I could be secretly happy

That I can't get an official job

Because im technically still serving NS.

And its against the law. Although i might have

Broken many laws.

I can

do whatever i want. Today, and the morrow, and the day after.

Today, i've been to many places: im so excited to share it with you.

I've been to an

Island with mystical inhabitants. A thick forest covered by blue snow. An old rectangular arena, made of jewel-embedded pillars, decorated bricks and had long benches made of pale stone.

One moment i was a

Radioactive Builder. I had friends who took the form of lobsters, frogs, and deformed or elongated beasts. I didn't do anything wrong, but a giant 3-headed hydra with dark blue and jade green scales wanted to

Kill me.

Next moment I found my Orcish self

firing arrows infused with fire at giant spiders, polar bears, giant scorpions and centaurs... I was in the arena, watched by Humans, fighting, side by side with fellow spear and sword wielding Orcs, for the most coveted prize of all -

Our lives.

Next moment I found myself

Blogging.

But before that I was

bored till the kind of death that you'll never die from - just like in the game and yet it ensnares you and makes you feel

Sad.

But i am the free-est man on Earth.

Its all my fault.

It takes one week of my free life to realise that

Im too lazy to be free.

Not even ambrosia would feed

My hungry soul that seeks

Challenges. Tough challenges. Satifying challenges. Challenges we believed to be impossible to surmount.

Every night I lay in bed

I ask myself different questions

that all bring great dissapointment

"what have you done.accomplished.experienced.learnt today?"

is the answer. The answer is .

But I still am

the free-est man on Earth. Yesterday, Today, and Tomorrow.

OK. I think i exaggerated in my writing. I'm absolutely grateful to the friends who have helped relieved my boredom over the past few days.

Without friends. I'll die a slow death...like how a plant wilts without sunshine. (Did someone just say... 'corny'?)

I've decided to book in back to camp tomorrow. Because...its better than staying at home where the air seems stale and stifling. Maybe i'll run a few rounds around the camp. I'll have a chat with my men. Yeah. Sounds good.

So I'll just be the free-est man on Earth today.