I swear, the walls of this little apartment are closing in on me! If these walls don't suffocate me, I'm sure I will die of sheer boredom! I'm actually kind of serious though. The majority of my morning has been spent spinning around in the computer chair wondering just how long it will be until I get dizzy. I wonder if they can really put "died of boredom" in my obituary. I can almost see it though... "Nineteen-year-old girl found dead by her roommate in their apartment. Her cause of death appears to have been boredom," ok, so that is more of a news report.
Anyways, I would normally be working on this particular day, of course. This is why I really have nothing else better to do.
I was considering writing some stupid entry about myself, but considering the fact that I don't really think anyone will read this, I think I will pass/hold off on that. I already know myself (I think).
