Boredom is Boring
Life really is a bore at times. You know when puppies run around and need to be doing something ALL the time? Well I'm that puppy. Being at home drives me stir crazy to the point I end up walking around my room in a circle listening to music, yep in circles, sounds like something from the koo koo nest.
I guess I'm just a social being, I NEED to be with other people to keep my mind from the mountains of madness. I guess in less than two years when I'm finally out of here and in university (A good one hopefully though...) life will be a more thrilling experience. Until then i think a journal of random thoughts and feelings could act as a fragrance against the breath of bordem.
Does anyone else ever feel like this or am I Insane?