I'm bored, not just bored bored. But stark raving mad going-out-of-my-mind bored. I can't get to sleep though I was so SO tired just now. I just need to rant abit, hopefully the monotony will make me drowsy. Incurable boredom. That's the worse, the kind where you absolutely cannot think of a single thing to do to get rid of your own boredom. I could bore myself more by studying but I'm way too saturated for that.

A certain person has piqued my interest but my rational self is well and fully intact for me to do anything about it. Love isn't worth it. And no, most likely you don't know what I've gone through so please don't preach to me about how cynical I am.

Gah. My normally update-happy self can't even find something to rant about. I'll just go lie in my bed with my eyes wide open.