So...

Here I sit, bored as hell, trying to be good.

All week I've been waiting for Friday...here it is and I think to myself...

Is there something to do?( this is where it pretty much stops) I know what I'm in the mood for and I know that later this month I will have it but for right now...

There's places I can go, people I can see, but all I can think about is what I want and that is two weeks ago in the past. Nothing can really compare to that.

so instead...

I seek out new life and new civilization to visit. Yup. I've got itchy feet, and I feel the need to move more than ever.

This burn has effected me in a strange way. I've been bitten by the travel bug. I need more. You can only travel so much internally. My outer environment need to progress before there is anymore inner exploration.