The only reason I'm writing this is because I'm bored. I try not to write entries when I'm bored, because I can just imagine that I'll end up writing a bunch of nonsense. But I'm sorry, I just couldn't stop myself this time. My semester break is about over; I go back to school on Monday. I did a lot of things this time 'round, but 3 weeks is still just too damn short a break. I think that being an economics major is beginning to bore me. But yea, there's really nothing I can do about it now, seeing as how I'll be ready to graduate next year. I'm planning on a trip to London sometime next January, all by my lonesome. This concerns some people; I don't think they realize just how important it is that I go out and do things on my own. I just feel that there are experiences out there that I need to go through by myself, memories of my own that I need to create. Something that contributes to myself as an individual, rather than something that is only half mine. Hmm. That last paragraph contained a lot more than what I usually spill online. But oh well. Sometimes I think that my entries are so self-centred. Because you know most of the time I'm just talking about myself? But then again it is a journal about me, isn't it? OK. This is becoming dull. I will go now.