It would be very, very good of me to realize what I love.
The only thing I can think of that I really love.
Really love.
More than anything else?
In the entire world?
... I really enjoy a nice cup of tea.
I do not think I can get paid for drinking tea.
Such a realization is very inconvinient. ):
[i might have to get a job doing something ridiculously unpleasant and just drink tea all of the time. “Gosh~ This job sucks. But this tea is delicious… I suppose that the tea alone makes the situation semi-pleasant.” ♥]
