If I said life had been great, would you believe me?
Ages ago, I promised myself not to touch the books after the big 'O's. Ages ago I looked forward to the end of 'O's and hoped for the days to dwindle faster. Now, as our dreams is becoming a reality, and in just 3 more days and we would be free, shouldn't we pop some champagne and party till night? lol. Isn't this what we have been looking forward to?
My answer has all along been a definite yes ever since the hustle and bustle of secondary 4 life started. But now, I seriously doubt it. Life isn't that great without studying, isn't it?
Though the 'O's had not officially ended, I have already tuned into my 'slacker mode'. Come on, admit it, everyone is slacking already. I have not touched the books since the pure geography paper ended, and seriously isn't planning to do so till tomorrow. Though the past two days had been quite stress-free without being bothered by schoolwork and stuffs, it is...not that enjoyable after all. In fact, this is the most boring phrase of my life. And I'm not kidding.
BORING, BORING, BORING, I have absolutely nothing to do. I am so getting immune to everything is the world. There isn't anything that evokes excitement nor joy in me. Add a little sparkle to my life? Yes, what? I would pay a million bucks for it. GET my adrenaline running! Get my heart racing! Get my eyes sparkle!
When life gets so boring, I really wouldn't really mind replying PROJECTONE sms. And this is bad, very bad. The very first sign to appear from someone suffering from depression.
Suggestions, anyone?
Television? nah.
Computer? nah.
Shopping? nah, I TOTALLY LOST MY SAVINGS, REMEMBER? ok, maybe... the situation is not that bad. After all, I am still left with a shiny 5-cent coin?!
High school musical? nah, I just watched it yesterday and, I really thought that it should be called High School Comedy instead.
YouTube? nah, it gets boring after some time.
Dota? nah, not interested.
Gossip? Oh, I just had one.
Food? nah, I have just eaten my dinner.
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Newspaper? I have read it thrice today.
Curling my eyelashes? Oh, I have just used 1.5 hours to do that?!
Paint my nails? nah, I just changed mine from hot pink to some sparkling ones.
So, you get it? My life is so boring! (and I'm only sixteen!)
How would I be able to pull through another 60 years or so? Oh my.
Could you take me to the moon, please? Or maybe, I should start counting the number of hairs I have on my body, and probably...break the world record?!
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