On/Off

All of us hate working and following a bad boss.
Their directions always change.
In the morning, I am dreaming, lying on the bed
and watching the watch on my wrist on the high-speed mini-bus.
I pretend to be a smart person, pretend to like my colleague,
also pretendto be sick sometimes.
I just hope to click the staff badge on time and said
good morning' to my boss each day. We need working because
we needpretty good cloths, three meals a day, housing rental, some
other fee. What is our goal when we walk out from the university?
To change the world someone will think, to buy a car, nowadays my goal becomes just
little thing, to receive the salary on time.

When I wake up, I miss the station. I saw a person
from the mirror onthe lift and told to me
' who are you when the dooropen'
I said' staff 5089765 PTVN DEPARTMENT'.