beautiful release

I'm sitting here in my bedroom thinking about what the hell to write about in this god forsaken post, but you know what? there is nothing to write about because my life is a complete and total waste. I get up, go to school, come home and daydream mostly, then I go back to sleep. And I basically love every minute of it. Just because my life is extremely boring doesn't mean that I have to hate it. What I do is revolve my life around other things and people, then it's okay sometimes. I pay attention to what they do and take in their feelings, then everything is okay because I think 'well, at least I'm doing something with myself.'