I had an epiphany the other day: I realized I suffer from the "Buck Roger's Syndrome".
I keep waiting to wake up in a world with Erin Gray and have robots and AI's and spaceships with lasers at my command.. instead of being happier with what I do have or working harder towards what I want.
I want to be an astronaut, be clever, be handsome, shoot lasers, kill bad guys.. /sigh.
Not sure if I'm making any sense. But I'm calling it the Buck Roger's Syndrome.
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