i'm losing. ):

I'm feeling incredibly bored, and as a result, incredibly down. I can't be bothered to think in French so yay for Lizzie, because this entry will entirely be in English. But it isn't like I have much to say either. I. Am. Just. So. Bored.
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Linear Algebra I's now half an alien to me. No thanks to my school. Okay, so now I am incredibly bitchy too. UGH. I'm only blogging because I'm BORED OUT OF MY GOURD. I want to go running, sit in a cafe and read a chicklit, watch my sitcoms, walk through the aisles of books in Kinokuniya, lie on the field, kick some balls, feel sand beneath my feet, hear the sloshing of the waves, dress up with boots and all and hang out at the aiport, have Mac's Deluxe Breakfast under the stars, go for an entire day of dancing, spend lots of money... Or just lay in bed and do nothing.
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But all I do is waste little bits of time. Which adds up to hours.
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I think it's the weather.
Je n'aime pas du tout le froid.

Or maybe it's just one of those hateful days.
Quand tu as envie de faire rien.

(Okay, so everything's not en l'anglais mais il n'est pas important.)