I'm so bored. Like seriously. So bored that I could write each letter of the word 'BORING' on a piece of paper and even decorate it! ...but I'm so lazy to do so at the moment.
I've been watching some movies. But before those movies even reached the climax, I could feel my eyes becoming heavier. When I decided to stop, sleepiness left me and boredom stroke me again. Then I resorted to books, tried to immerse myself in every page but of no avail. I only found it interesting for the first three pages before boredom courted me again. Urgh!
So, here I am now. Seeking comfort through blogging. Hoping that by writing, I would be able to lessen the unbearable ennui, which comes frequently these past few days. I know I should have been studying for my examination, but I don't feel the urge yet. I'm a lazy person who's so bored. Help!
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I wish my sometimes-eloquent self would take over. I miss writing so expressively without struggling for words. Yes, not that I want to boast, but I do have such moment when I suddenly feel possessed (in a good way) and overwhelmed with emotion; as though seeing me as a different person, I watch the 'other me' typing effortlessly on the screen -- with the exact words that describe everything vividly!
How I wish that I never experience the moment when words fail me!
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Is there any more issue that I want to talk about in this post?
I don't know.
Maybe I should just go sleep.
I have a class tomorrow, in which I'm so lazy to go (wow, it actually rhymes!).
Till later folks. Hopefully I'm not that bored that time. -___-
-bored Miss B-
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