I would wake up beside my boyfriend and go to make breakfast in my gorgeous loft in New York. I would eat my breakfast checking news on my latest gadgets and would be out the door. I take a taxi to my job as a successful writer. I would take a taxi back to my loft where I would make dinner, and then go to bed. I would make a lot of money a year, so I wouldn't have to worry about rent or taxes.
C life:
I would wake up in my apartment in West Hills. I then would go make breakfast and go to my job as a secretary for a newspaper company. Then I would drive back to my apartment in my old Toyota Corolla, and eat my dinner while watching t.v and after go to bed.I would make minimum wage salary, and would just scrape by.
F life:
I would wake up on the cold streets of L.A. I would then walk to dig through the trash cans to find some food for my breakfast. I would eat the garbage I found, while walking to my usual street corner to beg for money. After holding an empty Starbucks cup I found for money, I would walk around and look through the trash cans again for my dinner. I would then bundle up my raggedy blankets and go to sleep.
