In other news
Nov. 3rd, 2009 11:24 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
yukinoomoniThere really isn't any. I'm pretty boring, actually. I never realised how boring my life is until I'm faced with the facts of it. I mean think about it: I'm a mediocre woman working a mediocre job, still living at home because I'm dirt-poor with what I make at said job, and as such I haven't really grown up yet.
I'm also a mediocre writer, with mediocre talent, with no other talents to make up for it. My daily life consists of spending most of it on the internet and trying to forget just how boring I am. And then when I come home, I'm only reminded of how boring I am. The few things that make me happy are fleeting because of how unlikely they are to last.
I'm starting to think I've been neglecting reading too much. When I read more often, I was much happier. I didn't seem to realise how much of a snore I am.
Mergh. Back to work I guess.
I'm also a mediocre writer, with mediocre talent, with no other talents to make up for it. My daily life consists of spending most of it on the internet and trying to forget just how boring I am. And then when I come home, I'm only reminded of how boring I am. The few things that make me happy are fleeting because of how unlikely they are to last.
I'm starting to think I've been neglecting reading too much. When I read more often, I was much happier. I didn't seem to realise how much of a snore I am.
Mergh. Back to work I guess.
