Gudetama has been living the same routine for nearly three years. The outside world sees him as a lazy, careless egg, but underneath that gudetama suffers. He is bored of being an egg and wishes for a new life. His wish is granted... Everyday, my life repeats itself. I come out of the warm embrace of the shell. I am cracked. Slowly, I adapt to the heat of the skillet. I am a yolk. I am Gudetama. A white blanket surrounds my limp body. I can barely open my eyes. The weariness of this r