I am so jealous of people that can draw... I also really, really want to go back to Chicago. The city, not the school (not very likely that it would be the school, non?). The complete lack of tall buildings and just... people-in-general around here is starting to bother me. There isn't a word for how bored I am. I'm so bored, I can't even do anything useful at all, I guess. I can't even force myself to write, because my mind just doesn't want to work. It's easy to write and read when there's something else you're putting off, I guess. But here... nothing. Oh well, maybe going back to work tomorrow will fix things a little. I'm sure by Friday I'll be quite happy to have Christmas off, even though my mom continues to make it obvious that I'm not getting anything interesting because she has no idea what to get me. I don't have any idea what to get me, either. I imagine it would be fun to fly to Japan randomly and try to survive for a week. Hehehehehe. But... yeah, I've got no idea what I want for Christmas (I don't think I did last year, either, but she somehow seemed to manage).
I hate being bored.
I hate being bored.