Jan 25, 2005 19:31
Mandelion without a face
Deathwish without a prayer
End of hope, end of love
End of time the rest is silence...
Ok, I'm not that depressed, but it kinda sums up how I feel about my life at the moment. School has dropped down to fifteen hours a week, which is about half of what the rest of the people in my class have to cope with. There are two girls out there that might be worth the trouble, but one has a boyfriend and the other one lives on the other end of this planet. The snow that's falling outside makes me feel like a Palestine boy about to pick up his pet rock in front of an Israeli road block. The second I set a foot outside the door my thought patterns degenerate to *duckandrunheeeeeelp*. Except for my trusty gamecube which I just fed Tales Of Symphonia, nothing inside the house seems to be able to kick boredom in the proverbial nuts for longer than two seconds...
Long story short, I'm bored. I've tried just about everything from model ships to freestyle poetry. Trying one of these Lj thingemabobs is my latest attempt. It might become part of my daily routine, it might be forgotten after this opening post. Either way, it's kept me entertained for about thirty minutes so far, so I might as well give it the benifit of the doubt for now...