Everyone’s got something talk about except me.
Everyone’s got a complaint worth listening to except me.
Everyone’s got it better or worse than me.
I’m just stuck in the middle.
Things have been very droll lately.
This’ll be the first August that I don’t go back to school . . . I haven’t got a job right now. I wish I did. Not just for the money, but because it’d be something to do. I’m so BORED.