I wish I also can come back home after work every week and kick off my shoes haphazardly, not caring where they land, but get angry the next morning when I don’t find them nicely placed on the doormat.
I wish I also can buy what I like to eat back for dinner despite there already lie 4 big plates of dishes, nibble a few morsels and declare a full stomach fifteen minutes into the meal.
I wish I also can spit out the fish bones, etc, all out on the clean table, even when there is a placemat specially for us to place our dirty stuff on.
I wish I also can push back the chair after eating, stand up, light up my cigarette and talk on the phone, leaving behind almost-full plates of food and half-eaten plates of rice, etc.
I wish I also can lie on the comfortable sofa after dinner, lean back contentedly on the cushions, channel-surf and place my feet up on the coffee-table, while the ton of dirty plates and wasted food get miraculously cleared away behind me.
I wish I also can fall asleep ten minutes later on the sofa, with the television blaring away, and wakeup angrily to scold whoever goes to switch the television off or lower the volume.
I wish I also can interrupt someone’s study time every ten minutes by asking questions like “How to spell ‘consistent’?” and flare up when he/she protested.
I wish I also can do all the above every single week without fail and be without care for anyone at all.