I hate unstructured time. I wish I had a job, or deadlines, or a purpose, or something.
I'm done with my free-time-ness. I want a break where I have things to do, places to go, people to see. A purpose. A life. But alas, I have all this free time, and nothing to do with it. I wish I could transfer this time to next semester.
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The problem is that you go from one extreme to another. You are busy beyond belief and then absolutely nothing.
I felt the same way when school got out and I was no longer working and teaching seminary.
I then started painting rooms in my house, finding little projects and it made life much better.
You are an artist, paint or draw something.
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