I will watch my daily allotment of commercials so that I can earn my credits and be let out of my room.

Then I will go to the mandatory cycling session as I play silly digital games to earn some more credits.

Then I will some my credits on some food and fall in love.

Then that love will go horribly wrong and she will sell out to porn in order to become rich and famous.

Then my room will force me to watch to be let out.

Then I will go mad and realize how much of a shit system this is. I will break into the main talent show's stage and, after an angry rant pointing out the absurdity of the system, I will threaten to kill myself with a shard of glass.

People will like that so will offer my a full time show. I will sell out. The end.