Boredom. I need another word for boredom. One that would probably make it in the dictionary and have my face next to it. I was just at the Westchester Mall/Museum. Do people actually buy stuff there? It seems as if its just for display. Really. I mean ... I dunno if things there are really expensive or not but being there just makes you wanna walk with your hands clasped behind your back. Better yet ... have a 'buddy system' going and hold onto that rope .... walking closely behind your preschool teacher.

I have no idea what I'm gonna do now. I'm at some little 'parklet' near the New York Sports Club. Its still nice out. My sweat top is hooked onto my backpack next to me on the bench. Sitting here with my legs folded ... hacking away on my laptop ... traffic moving all around me. I must look so antisocial to everyone. Sitting here totally alone in this place.