Bored.

This is how lucky I am. The weather's just changing and guess who the first one to get the flu is? That's right! I'm stuck at home, barely breathing from my asthma and my blocked sinuses and surfing the net aimlessly. I hate not being able to do anything. Have you ever noticed how you start over-thinking every little thing when you've got too much time on your hands? I can't believe I spent four hours studying straight today because I've got nothing else I can do that doesn't make me feel like I've just run a marathon. I feel like crap. And I feel like whining. Dear Santa... Can I have a new Immunity System for Christmas?
God... my own thoughts are driving me nuts. I wish I were stupid sometimes. Honestly. It must be so nice to think about superfluous stuff all the time. Then again, if you're superficial and not intelligent enough to appreciate being it, there's not much point to it, is there?
I'm out.