The Blog Of Dysfunction

About week ago

It is so difficult not having something to do.

I would have never thought a day would come when I did not know how to spend my free time.

The past years have been full of things to do, the mornings had classes and bunking classes, the evenings had the net and friends and blogging and of course occassionaly studies.

The problem is this that once one becomes used to a full life, when suddenly things are take away its like being a fish whose gills suddenly have been taken away.

Oh! that the joys of solitude be returned to me.