Got through a day of classes. Not an interesting one in the bunch.
Actually, I'm being hateful. Some of the classes were very interesting. I'm just lacking the impetus to be interested. I want something fun to happen. I feel very boring. I'd like to have a really fun and exciting hobby, but I can't think of one.
Gah. When am I going to grow up and stop wishing my life was something else?
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