I Am So Bored.

I'm home from college.

I am so bored.

I walk around the house aimlessly and eat. I now realize that when I buy my own food, I am more health conscious, but here, I didn't have to buy it. So I really don't care. Here are the current whereabouts of my family members:

Mom: is outside driving a 4wheeler around with a little girl whose mother she knows from work. The little girl is staying here for the weekend. We live on a farm. It's a playground. Apparently.

Father: is where I left him half an hour ago- in front of the TV watching Van Wilder. He sat down and started watching it with me and I then decided I didn't want to be present when the upcoming raunchy scenes showed. Awkward.

Brother: is downstairs playing Country Rock Band on wii. I wanted to go play that, but he got down there first.

Me: I am in the kitchen typing away on the iMac to keep me from eating away my boredom.

Last night I finished the last 30 pages of The Time Traveler's Wife. I cried like a baby. I haven't gotten a good quality cry in since I moved to the cities a month ago and the book just pushed me over the edge. My lip was actually quavering. I have no idea why I couldn't handle it. Maybe the end was so built up to and I absolutely knew that it was going to end the way it did, but even though I knew, I was still hoping for a miracle. There really was nothing that could've stopped it from ending the way it did... and that sucked.

I was considering staying home until monday, but I can't take this boredom any longer. I'm positive I'm leaving tomorrow afternoon. I have my cork board, nails, bookshelf and my last glimpse of the corn before it turns brown and get chopped. I feel like Bailey from The Suite Life on Deck. The Sprouse twins have really grown up in what seems like the last few months, but that's just from my TV watching perspective. They just really don't seem seventeen to me.

Okay, I can't do this anymore. I have to go walk aimlessly some more.

kthxbai.