Some Whine

It is not funny at all when boredom is all you can write about. Watching lizards crawl up walls isn’t very amusing either. And the fact that there seem to be no cute and tiny spiders around doesn’t improve things much. Life is hard at such times, and I find myself wasting the entire day instead of going through stuff I need for the exam I have on Monday. Yes, my exams still aren’t over, even though I spent the entire week sitting for four hour long papers in the heat. It’s almost as though they’ve decided to behave like guests who come for a day’s visit with that visit stretching on for weeks. Heartless, absolutely.

And therefore, I am left with no choice but to pace restlessly about my room, drink lots of water and sing songs meowing like a cat. Oh and I’ve also been indulging in a bit of a capella. Now that is fun, although having an endless stretch of exams is not.

I know I am whining, but well, I have nothing else to do at the moment. (Except study, of course, but that doesn’t count, to be very honest). I’m hoping that Uncyclopedia or Cyanide and Happiness will offer some inspiration from mirth so that I may laugh my way to sleep. Have I ever mentioned how absolutely addictive laughter is? I think I might have...

I’d wanted to eat ice-cream today. Le sigh. Oh well, I shall have my fill of funny dessert pretty soon, oh yes! I’m wondering how to spend the rest of the evening, though. Suggestions, anyone?