Sep 22, 2007 18:34
I guess I have to admit: I am incredibly bored with my life.
It's become one of those same day-in and day-out mundane things.
My friends, the few I really have, are too far away to go and see very often. In fact, with the shape my car is in, they might as well be in Africa. And when I actually have the time/money to go and see them, they're conveniently "busy" and have "already made plans".
So I resort to working.
In fact, that's where I am right now.
If I'm bored, I'm working. If I already have too many hours, I'm still at work, just not technically working and not on the clock.
When I'm home, my roommate and I usually end up talking about work.
Work.
Apparently that is my life.
And honestly, I'm sick of it.