I have absolutely nothing to say. Wow.

So, I'm talking to my cousin Jason (haha, Shaina, I almost spelt it as Jayson) right now. I don't think I've spoken to him since the summer. He had just sent out a mass e-mail updating friends (and family) on his life, and asked about all of us. I e-mailed him back saying that nothing ever changes for me, which is true. Here's a snippet of our conversation ( behind the cut )

He laughed and called me cute, but our conversation has since died because there isn't anything to say.

( A train of thought. )

Yes, so life continues as normal. I have tomorrow off. I've had today off since I got home four and a half hours ago, and that included a two-hour nap, but I'm still bored. I guess it beats, um, what DOES it beat? Geez....

Where's that life that I asked for for Generic Wintertime Festival?