bored out of my mind

For the past 2 days, I feel like I've accomplished a lot.

• applied to [more] jobs for the summer
• did laundry
• declared a minor
• applied to mt. sac
• sent transcripts
• cleaned the entire kitchen
• washed dishes
  
• went to the market
• shopped for a new place to live
• posted a notification on craigslist
• cleaned room
• cleaned backpack

and did some other stuff that I can't recall at the moment. But now that I've done all that stuff, I'm pretty bored and tired, so I apologize if my grammar/sentence structure is all over the place and not making sense.

So I started to surf the web and check out various sites. I first started with my email.  Once I was done with that, I moved onto flickr.  Saw some neat photos and then got bored again. So I moved onto the next site, which was my friend Michael's blog. The entry was about how he thinks he's boring. (I don't think he is, me on the other hand, you can say I'm boring).  

So it came down to one of these moments of analyzing things. *sigh* So when you're bored, this is what happens: you think about things and then you start to wonder.  You begin to look into things and try to find a reason/understanding/reason why it is the way it is. But in the end, even if you come to a solution, it's only your conclusion because someone else will have a whole different outlook from what you were once thinking, and then it makes you wonder again.  The cycle begins again and you pick up where you left off. 

As I sit here and write this post, I just noticed everything I said, so in a way, being bored  can lead to a new found something? I guess. But then again, this is just me...and maybe what I just said was kinda weird, for some, while for others, they'll completely agree.