When I sit down to write this and have nothing to say it just proves how utterly bored I am with my daily life and that shouldn't be happening. I moved so there would be excitement and fun and such normal occurrences but that isn't the case for the most part. Or perhaps I am just noticing when it's not because I have to write something everyday and the pressure for it to be of some significance is great.
Well, nope, it was just another day at work doing the same shit as the previous day interspersed with reading A Feast for Crows in the lulls to try and dull the soul sucking void that is cashiering. And then I come home and catch up on internet gossip, getting lost in Game of Thrones posts now much less dangerous, and that much more fun, for having read most of the series.
I have the day off tomorrow and while it is tempting to spend it like I have most others, reading, watching television, playing games (now that I am done with Dragon Age II there are so many possibilities!) I feel like I should go out and explore the city. But I don't have money to spend and it is hot and it is just so comfortable to lay around and while the hours away in made up realities.
Well, nope, it was just another day at work doing the same shit as the previous day interspersed with reading A Feast for Crows in the lulls to try and dull the soul sucking void that is cashiering. And then I come home and catch up on internet gossip, getting lost in Game of Thrones posts now much less dangerous, and that much more fun, for having read most of the series.
I have the day off tomorrow and while it is tempting to spend it like I have most others, reading, watching television, playing games (now that I am done with Dragon Age II there are so many possibilities!) I feel like I should go out and explore the city. But I don't have money to spend and it is hot and it is just so comfortable to lay around and while the hours away in made up realities.
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