I'm bored.

I can't sleep.

Much as I think I should..I can't.

I lie awake, staring at the ceiling.
Wondering.
Pondering.
Thinking.
About where I went wrong, or where I went right.

This can't be happening again.

I'm not looking forward to that meeting.

Ooh, potatoes.

The book is picking up...

Boredom is the main cause of insanity.

The lounge's computers are really cool.

I'm bored.
I'm going to try and sleep again.
Bye.
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