We are all innocent...

Sigh... I'd like to just spend today pretending that I don't exist. People woke me up at 5 this morning by knocking on my door and running away. I can't imagine why they were doing this... the only reason I could think of was maybe because we kept them up playing Dance Dance until 2:30 this morning. But they could've just told us to turn it off. Ah well, I won't hold it against them.

Never have I wanted to just go home so badly. I want out. I can't concentrate here, I can't get anything done... I can't be myself. I can't deal with the people here for so many bizarre, ridiculous reasons that I can't explain. I just end up thoroughly confused. I don't feel like I'm learning anything. And above all, I'm lonely. Before last year, I don't think I could have imagined being this lonely. And it wouldn't be nearly as bad if I wasn't constantly surrounded by people.

Something needs to be done about this... something along the lines of a road trip:


create your own visited states map
or write about it on the open travel guide

Oh, and just in case you haven't guessed... no, no I still haven't accomplished anything this weekend. I hope I can.

Despite Many Better Things to Do...

It's Sunday... if I don't occupy myself with something both tedious and completely useless, I'll end up much worse off than I already am. So, just for the heck of it, I'm going to go through this list of the top 200 favourite books according to the BBC, and bold all the ones I have read... and probably write random things on the sides, too. So I can feel good about myself. Woo.

( Verily Long... because 200 is a large number )

Well now... wasn't that fun?