Melodramatic me during boredom

Being personally obsessed with the internet, I am constantly surfing to find many things to share or blog about. However, I seldom post around in blogs. I’d rather write long and more substantive stories of my life or health tips and advices, even blabberings that you both won’t and will be seeing elsewhere. Ironic..

However, today, unusually, I’ve written and posted 3 already. This shall be my 4th. What I’m saying is that I always felt that it’s just a waste of time to post or blog around, especially about unnecessary issues or stories, which won’t do any good or beneficial to readers (like there’ll ever be a reader). Yupp, me being cynical again.

But above all my feeling about this, yet I still really want to share all those little, unnecessary things, either I found or I’ve put into a story, throughout my day with readers.

Well, today’s many writings is due to the boredom I'm facing now at work. Only if I had known of the cancelled training, I wouldn’t have come. But being perpetuate enough, work is still work. Hey, I’m getting paid to come to work, that’s why its called work. Well at least I still have my sense of responsible-ness.

Anyways, it’s the last day of work for the week. The week had gone lithely. It had been filled with miscellany endeavors and sessions of training on numerous manifestos of the job scope. But this boredom robbing the moment is being astringent as it can be. I’m saying that time is my new enemy now, for its being playful with me quite recently. When I needed it more than anything, its playing a role as scarcity. And in times like this, its lingering around invading in and evolving around me when I'm doing the best thing in the world – nothing! Ok, I am being melodramatic about everything now, aren’t I? But seriously, it’s draining and hackneying everyone out.

Ok guys, I’m being deliberately making a big fuss out of everything, just so I could fill my “plenty” of time today. Ok then, I’m gone. Time’s up. Time to go home. Later.

Cheerios~