I don't live within walking distance of anything mildly entertaining and I don't have a driver's license, so I'm pretty much all alone at home. I've spent god knows how many hours practicing my ass off on guitar and piano (oh by the way, I started piano lessons yesterday), can't think what I should try to draw, exhausted all I can think to write about, even tried composing some music. I have no schoolwork to do, I have no books to read besides a shit-ton of medical journals in the basement that are beyond my comprehension, and I've listened to all the music I can stand to listen to. None of my friends on Steam are online. I watched five episodes of House, MD today out of sheer boredom.

Hell, I'm even writing a filler entry in a journal that hasn't seen the light of day about how bored I am, that's how bored I am.

And I tried sleeping. It doesn't work. For the past couple of weeks I've been more tired than normal but haven't been able to fall asleep easily, averaging four or five hours a night.