bored in the barrel

I have 15 minutes before I have to leave for drama. I’m trying not to be annoyed that someone decided he needed to walk close to where I was sitting, not noticing my power cord, and bent something that if I need to replace it it’s like $70. I’m trying not to be annoyed at the tool in my drama class who felt the need to talk to me even after I didn’t have the notes he needed. I’m trying not to be annoyed by the fact that I’m bored.

So I sit, thinking of nothing, just writing to clear my mind before drama.

I am incredibly bored, for no other reason than I don’t have time to get into anything that would be interesting. Reading stuff on the internet takes up too much time, I don’t have that much. I’ve already eaten, stole one of otto’s balance bars, had pop and pineapple. I’ve got work to do when I get home, my face hurts. It sucks. I’m not annoyed.

I’m wondering how people can be so incredibly …

Forget it, I’m not gonna be annoyed. I can fix the plug, so it’ll be fine. I’m not annoyed. Irritated.
There was apology, genuine feeling bad it seemed, I’m not annoyed. Just… frustrated with fate at the moment.

I have house to clean when I get home. In addition to the whole “the house is not in a state of ‘clean’” thing… I need to find the proper plug for my iBook.

I’m annoyed that I didn’t charge it earlier, so that I wouldn’t need to plug it in at school, and then I wouldn’t be here with a bent plug prong.

I have 5 minutes till I leave.
I was gonna write this earlier during/after meditation… but I’ll do that later, I suppose.

I don’t really have much to say.
I’m …
bored
.

Hope you had a nice drive, Harry. Personally it’d drive me totally batty.

bah.
bored

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