Bored

"I'm feeling so bored,

Top to the bottom just bored.

Everything I used to adore,

Damm, it's now making me,

Bored, bored, bored, bored, bored, bored,bored"

(For better singing, listen to the Jonas Brothers' "Cool" once.)

This had to be the most common feeling nowadays. Everrrrryyyoooneeee is soooooooooo boooooorrrrreed....

And don't you dare tell me that I'm wrong!

Well there might be some unique personalities who enjoy themselves in everything they do (and I'm jealous AF of you) I consider them gifted citizens.

I mean, how can you eat the same menu everyday?

How can you watch the same movie Everytime? (There sure are some exceptions)

How can you open your eyes with same enthusiasm Everytime when you know That you'll have to follow the same, lame routine​ now as well?

How can you drink the same water for so long?

Hell!! How can you watch the same motherfuckin faces everyday!!! (Again. There are some exceptions)

I would have saluted those cheerful personalities if I weren't so lazy.

But I'm sorry... I'm too lazy to even encourage myself and get up on time everyday. (That's normal, right?)

Has it ever happened with you guys that you prepared a full proof plan of outing with your friends or family and they all kicked it off like it meant nothing, and all your week's hard work is now good for nothing.

And then you make a lame plan which you think no one would say "yes" to, and to your surprise, everyone joins in the very moment they hear about it?

That's something very common if you ask me. That's so common, that I've given up on making plans. Whatever I do nowadays is as random as rain in cherrapunji.

It's like,

"Oh, this is what we're doing now? Alright, count me in..."

It has its own merits and demerits. One merit would be That you are always out of the tense circle. And one demerit would be that you'll never get credit for the success of the trip, no matter how much you contribute to make everyone's day.

Once you are out of the planning spot, you are not a hotshot anymore.

As I've said earlier, I'm lazy, and to prove that I'm gonna finish off this chapter ASAP.

Just one more topic.

How many of you are afraid of heights?

I Am.

I'm so afraid of heights, that I can't climb down a very long staircase without the railings. But, y'know, sometimes it happens that it's hard to arrange a railing (in the under construction houses) and you climb up because of the rushing adrenaline, but then you remember that you have to get down as well...

Man... Now that becomes a scene worth watching.

I literally crawl down for the stairs.

It's like, I settle my ass on every step one by one, and my back is pressed to the wall. I try and make it as less awkward as possible now, but some years ago, my situation was pathetic.

I can't even imagine what kind of joke I was because of my phobia. But it's not like I asked for it!! I just Had it!! Alright?!

Anyways. I think I'm done for the day.

If you have a phobia, mention it in the comments below. I'll be thrilled to find more chickens like myself 😙.

Hope you enjoyed the chapter.

See you at the last chapter.

Lv ya.❤️