make it faster, please

hhhh it turns so slow. yeah, the time. and i don't move till now. i'm stuck in here. in my yellow and blue room. on my big chair. in front of my computer. and... typing. this is the boring day. say it "boooooring!". i wanna go out, but the God says another plan. i must stay here. hm you know, it's jakarta. everywhere is jam, such as my father said. i wanna have a plain. so i can fly over the cloud. and say "byeee" to everyone who get jamming in ja-kar-ta. haha but that's so impossible. i know.