Golden

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When you have nothing but time, days become very slow chapters as you move towards something better. Don't get me wrong, at the moment having the entire summer free to wander and play is great, but being alone doing it is a different story. I usually have an endless list of things I want to be doing but never seem to find the time to do them; like painting, writing and reading mostly. Now, when I have endless time, I have no desire to do any of that at all. I definitely think I'm more productive when I'm surrounded by people because the novelty of living alone has worn off fast; I'm not getting anything done.

Also, when the house creeks I get really freaked out.