Killing the boredom

So, Brando and I traveled to downtown together. I helped him look for sneakers and he walked me to school. I forgot how much I hate shopping now. GASP! I know. Everything is back to blah. I am just in the pc library killing time. I have class at 6 and the clock reads 6:02, but I know it's incorrect. I have no idea what time it is but blah. I see they have a scheduled outage for 8pm so I wouldn't be able to type tonight. It's doesn't matter. I am getting tired of typing on a pink screen. I need to immerse myself in some activity or book before I begin to bang my head on a wall. Blah.