Again, we reach the official day off, and unlike the previous two seventh day activities,there is not a single cinematic wonder for me to behold. Now, one would think that I may venture forward into Bean Town to find some equally rousing activity. Wrong. I have done absolutely nothing with this given day. In fact the entire day, has been spent thinking about my personal attention span,(and the attention span of a frog...DON'T ASK...apparently all they do is look forward and smile....long story..not breaking the RULE.) and my disgusting addiction to the screen that lies before me. How enslaved can one be. It is quite sad I suppose. I am just utterly bored. I am in constant mental bedlam. Not willing to spend my much needed rent money, or do something that is even remotely active. In my defense, I took a short walk, which was lovely.

I have been thinking about my overseas travels today, by that I mean the ones that I have not done, but am aching to do. Thank you US$ for deciding to be inferior just as I come of age to want to travel. Thank you indeed. Yay America, my home sweet home, which becomes harder to leave as years progress...but that's ok, I mean after all we have Disney, and Mcdonalds, so what more would any upstanding American need....ohh that's right, NASCAR.

Tomorrow is the work photo shoot, which I may or may not be used in. Alas.

I want to get on the road, I need movement, busyness, anything but days, locked away in this annex apartment.

Thank God for Screw Drivers.



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