Is it possible to actually die of boredom? I’m desperately hoping so. For the past few months, it’s been just so boring. School is a waste of time. I get all A’s, a B, and a C. I spend the day learning useless factoids that will never be necessary in later life, and then maybe go home and play music, and then just watch TV and eat ice cream before going to bed. Then, the game begins again. The weekends are just a continuation of my after-school activity, and they’re boring too because I remember that school is a day or so away. I have no friends. Sure, I talk to people casually, but I don’t connect with anyone. I guess people think they connect with me, but no one just gets it. It’s just all so meaningless and pointless. At this point, death would be a welcome gift.