Pictures Of A Bored Man
Thursday, December 07, 2006
Pictures Of A Bored Man
The following kept me alive in the last days of my military days.One would expect a feeling of elation,almost a sense of natural high when it comes to the nearing of your ORD date.But no,ladies and gentleman.When you are that close to the sacred date,your life only plunges deeper into the realms of self-doubt and worst of all:Boredom.I've never experienced such extreme taste of boredom before,until yesterday when it all happened within twenty-four hours.I swear,it was the longest twenty-fours of my life,and i actually spent almost half of those asleep,while the other wide awake with no ways whatsoever to blank my mind out.Like i said,the following kept me alive throughout this period of time,kept me from jumping off the balcony of the company line into the red-tiled floor below.
God Bless Apples!
A game of Solitaire
Teacher Man by Frank McCourt
Self-drawn calendar of the days to come.
Where i spent about 12 hours a day.My glorious bed.
Notes for blog entries.
Not too sure whose guitar,and it has a broken D string.But i jammed it all night long alone anyway.
God Bless Oreos too.And no,the cream side is mine.
A game of Hotel,perhaps?
I was so bored i fantasized that these Mr. Bradley notes were real.
View from my pillow.
Crossed out dates on the calendear in my notebook.If you look carefull,9th of December is marked by a circle with 'Salvation!' pointing towards it.
O.R.D.L.O.!
The following kept me alive in the last days of my military days.One would expect a feeling of elation,almost a sense of natural high when it comes to the nearing of your ORD date.But no,ladies and gentleman.When you are that close to the sacred date,your life only plunges deeper into the realms of self-doubt and worst of all:Boredom.I've never experienced such extreme taste of boredom before,until yesterday when it all happened within twenty-four hours.I swear,it was the longest twenty-fours of my life,and i actually spent almost half of those asleep,while the other wide awake with no ways whatsoever to blank my mind out.Like i said,the following kept me alive throughout this period of time,kept me from jumping off the balcony of the company line into the red-tiled floor below.
God Bless Apples!
A game of Solitaire
Teacher Man by Frank McCourt
Self-drawn calendar of the days to come.
Where i spent about 12 hours a day.My glorious bed.
Notes for blog entries.
Not too sure whose guitar,and it has a broken D string.But i jammed it all night long alone anyway.
God Bless Oreos too.And no,the cream side is mine.
A game of Hotel,perhaps?
I was so bored i fantasized that these Mr. Bradley notes were real.
View from my pillow.
Crossed out dates on the calendear in my notebook.If you look carefull,9th of December is marked by a circle with 'Salvation!' pointing towards it.
O.R.D.L.O.!
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