Sick and Tired of being Sick and Tired...

Well, I guess the title is easy to understand what has been going on in the Boring World of SIB... [snicker... cough cough cough!] Anyway, I came down with something while I was up in the North visiting Goob, or it could have been the same old cold I had before I went up there... I don't know. I am finally feeling a lot better than I have since the first of January... Everything is alright except my throat and sinus cavity... When I talk I still sound like I belong in the special Olympics... What's the worst thing about being sick you ask me? Is it being in pain and all those gross feelings? No. Is it because you are sad that you are losing money by laying in bed for three days? Not really. Is it because you are bored to tears the entire time? Oh yes that's it. The upstairs television is occupied (and this is during the day until ten o'clock at night for both televisions) by younger sister, watching her seem street's and all those other learning kiddie shows. The downstairs television is occupied by my little brothers, who are trying to complete all ten or more of the video games they received for Christmas before school starts again. So, what can I do? Reading is just out, though I wish it wasn't, because my clouded head doesn't want to let me read. Well, because I'm sick damn it! I tried to sit in my den and watch movies and play on the internet, but the chair in my den was too uncomfortable to sit in as my whole body was sore.
blah blah blah...
whine whine whine...
Anyway, if I wasn't retarded those couple of days, instead of complaining and such about nothing to do, I would have brought my laptop up to my room where I lay for hours on end, staring miserably at the ceiling. That's what I did today. I have stopped berating myself for being so stupid. I am mumbling on now with no design on how or where to stop. So, I will simply stop right here and say that I am getting tired of something or other...
Peace out peoples,
-sib-