On the 31st of December, 2016, I died.
How did I die?
I’d like to say I died rescuing a cute girl from a burning building. Or maybe struggling to the death against a crazed gunman, buying time for innocent civilians to reach safety. Even pushing a child out of the way of an oncoming truck would have made for a fine tale.
I wish I were that type of person.
No, all I spent all my time at home in front of my computer in a pitch black room, grinding MMORPG’s eighteen hours a day. My meals consisted of cup noodles and take away, with a side of cola and energy drinks. My parents thought I was diligently studying while they were away on business, trying my hardest to enter a good university, when in actual fact I was skipping school to play games.
How did I die?
I’d like to say I died rescuing a cute girl from a burning building. Or maybe struggling to the death against a crazed gunman, buying time for innocent civilians to reach safety. Even pushing a child out of the way of an oncoming truck would have made for a fine tale.
I wish I were that type of person.
No, all I spent all my time at home in front of my computer in a pitch black room, grinding MMORPG’s eighteen hours a day. My meals consisted of cup noodles and take away, with a side of cola and energy drinks. My parents thought I was diligently studying while they were away on business, trying my hardest to enter a good university, when in actual fact I was skipping school to play games.