Summer Vacations. *sigh*
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The two months of excruciating boredom which make everything interesting lose its charm.
Why can’t life be easier? Why can’t we have a week off after every 2 weeks of work? Why doesn’t the world work the way I want it to? After all, I AM the bomb. (Self-obsession – The Key to Annoying the Everyone)
I have an Xbox. I could play all day. But I don’t. It’s boring.
I have a TV. I could watch movies all day long. But I don’t. It’s boring.
I have a laptop. I could Facebook all day. & I do. But it’s boring now.
It’s like - I have a life. I could live it. But I’m bored shitless.
Shakespeare would’ve had a field day if he were told to write the story of my life. “To do or what not to do, that is the real question.”
I’m being random again, aren’t I? I think I am. This is what the world has made me, I tell u. it has turned me into a raving lunatic who talks gibberish, mostly to herself & then complains about not being heard. Sad, init? *weeps*
In other news, my attention span got even shorter. & people said there was no room for improvement in me. Well, IN YOUR FACE, world! *HUH* I can no longer go beyond the “but” in “butterfly” or the “Wy” in “Wyoming” or the… Ooh, rainbow!
Life is a sad little thing. For most of us, it ends before we’ve had the chance to kick it in the butt. But anyone who does manage to do it, could you please call me over so I can watch? I can bring food! *flashes puppy eyes*
I, on the other hand, am waiting for the day when I get to tell life tha…….. Oooh, worms.
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