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Boredom
Now the semester is over. My final final has finally been turned-in.
I am Bored. Bored, Bored, Bored with a capital B.
It is so funny how, in the midst of the semester, boredom is a feeling one truly cannot imagine. The prospect of having nothing to do and nowhere to go then sounds surely like total bliss.
Now it seems like total hell. I had forgotten quite how bad this feeling can be.
I must bookmark this entry. It will be a good one to remind myself of next time I find myself wanting to scream from having too much to do.
Yet somewhere, of course, there must be a happy medium......
Boredom
Now the semester is over. My final final has finally been turned-in.
I am Bored. Bored, Bored, Bored with a capital B.
It is so funny how, in the midst of the semester, boredom is a feeling one truly cannot imagine. The prospect of having nothing to do and nowhere to go then sounds surely like total bliss.
Now it seems like total hell. I had forgotten quite how bad this feeling can be.
I must bookmark this entry. It will be a good one to remind myself of next time I find myself wanting to scream from having too much to do.
Yet somewhere, of course, there must be a happy medium......