Saturday Silence.

Today, I did almost nothing. But, since nothing doesn't exist, I guess I did something. I woke up at like 11 and got dressed and all and went to brunch, which was very tasty. I had an omelet and then I left. So, let's see so far: 4 hours without talking. Then, I go to the library. I printed out an application and kept making mistakes. Every time I print it out, it costs money. Money that I need for my wash. So, I just said screw it. Then, I was thirsty, but of course when I go to get something, Eliza's was closed! So I grabbed The Walking Dead Vol. 3 and went to the second floor of the library which has an area where the roof is like a window and it's bright in there and there is plants and it was nice. So, I finished reading that and went back to the fourth floor, put it back, and got The Walking Dead Vol. 4. I finished that at about exactly 6pm. So, that's about 7 hours without talking. Because I was so completely immersed in the world of the Walking Dead, everything felt different. Of course, I felt a little paranoid when I saw and heard a helicopter overhead. I made my way back to the Bistro for dinner, making my way through long haired skater guys and a group of Boremanites out for the Boreman Hall Cookout. It is now 6:40pm. It took only 40 minutes to walk back, get my food, eat, check my mail, come into my room, and get to this point in writing after checking my emails and corresponding on Facebook. But it's been almost 8 hours, and I haven't said a word.