when did my weekends become so boring? and shouldn't i be happy because i really don't need to do stuff - isn't that what (we think) makes us happy (especially when we're stressed)?
it's pretty difficult to do nothing... (just imagine i only have 3 things in waiting: to write a short story, to pack and to wash dishes.) it's so boring...
on the other hand i could also book a laundry turn, technically vacuum, knit, watch a movie, watch anime, play some computer game, read a book... but nothing is obligatory, so i do nothing. please, somebody help me! i have serious trouble to amuse myself. :P
äitisuomennos: on tylsää... eipä olekaan ollut sitten joskus alakouluaikojen! ;)
