Monday, September 26, 2005
It strikes when you least expect it. Like a Phantom of the night, silent and quick. It comes onto you when you are the most unaware. No one is safe; it’s out there, waiting to devour its next unsuspecting victim.
It will feed on you, slowly and some times painfully. It will nibble on your flesh until you start begging for mercy. It spares no one. It will creep up on you silently. It will pounce on you when you look away.
Its called Boredom.
(and as u can see, I in a victim of sheer boredom.)
Posted by jasmine at 10:18 AM