Living alone in Tokyo. Working part-time. 25 years old and without a boyfriend. I don't really care about my appearance. Sometimes I want to live a glamorous life, but I feel like it's too much of a hassle. Today, I stopped by a convenience store on my way home from work and had three cans of beer and potato chips for dinner. I play games at home, drink, eat, and occasionally have sex. This is my bad life.