Post by viviane on May 21, 2006 22:21:03 GMT -5
There was no denying it. Viviane Winter was hopelessly, appallingly, fearfully, dreadfully, shockingly bored. "Good God, it's gotten to the point where I'm thinking of possible thesaurus entries for the word 'hopelessly'!'" she muttered to herself listlessly. "That's really sad...but I wonder how many synonyms for the word 'bored' I can think of? No Viviane! Find something else to do! Don't wallow in your boredom, ennui, apathy...stop that ridiculous word-play this minute!"
She got up and walked over to the window. Yes, it was raining yet again. Bloody typical, she thought to herself. Oh well, it isn't as though I'd go outside even if it were fine. I just wish I had something to do!
She got up and walked over to the window. Yes, it was raining yet again. Bloody typical, she thought to herself. Oh well, it isn't as though I'd go outside even if it were fine. I just wish I had something to do!