The most boring post ever October 10, 2007

What can I say? I’m boring. My life is boring.
 
I’m not interested in many things these days. Not even bely danzing*. I skipped danz class last Sunday because I just didn’t feel like going, and I am thinking about skipping again this week.
 
The only two things I’m still mildly interested in are movies and books, which I mainly use to escape reality and pass time (because time feels dreadfully slow). Since my mom now lives with me I can’t play around with meds, so no fun and games for me. Besides I’m too tired to think and act like I’m the queen of the world.
 
I’m going to the library after work to pick up a few books. I wish I could buy some novels, but I’ve already spent $30 this month on a bunch of mental illness books that I read in one sitting and probably won’t bother to look at again. What was I thinking? Library books it’ll have to be.
 
*I’m mispelling some words on purpose because I’m paranoid about being found by those who might be looking for me through search engines