Being bored with your life every once in awhile is natural, right? But I honestly feel like I have nothing to look forward to within the next four years of my life. I'm afraid that this monotony's going to last longer than I've anticipated. I keep saying it'll end when I begin school (less than a week. Good god), but I think I know that it's never really going to end. Everything seems kind of.. I dunno, bleak. Maybe it's just the way summer's ending, on this bittersweet note, or maybe it's the fact that I think too much about everything.
I also feel like I should be writing about something more important than my own personal dilemmas, but I'm not well-researched or intelligent enough to do so. Meh, I don't know. I guess I'm just going to end this here. Maybe I'll edit it later.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment