You're just, just, just wasting time

It's a very good thing I can't find my scissors right now. If I had any idea where they are, my hair would most likely be the victim of my boredom. I should either get some real hair scissors or... just pay someone to do it.
Stupid triangle hair.
Meh.

If you're looking to kill time as well, you should watch the Eurovision contest. Especially Romania's contestant. You know what, it was so... interesting... that I'll put it right here.

Because we all need countertenor vampires.

Today I spent my free time moping around in an annoyed boredom. Nothing to do... No reason to go out, since that would only lead to spending of money. And I need all the money for my mission. I had not the faintest desire to inconvenience Maria by asking her to move her car so I could ride my bike. I'll refrain from complaining about working for and living with a pregnant lady. Let's just say I'm looking forward to moving on with life.

Yesterday I watched Studio C on YouTube. It's completely clean humor. I would post some favorites, but I think I would run out of room and I'd most likely get sucked into watching them all again. On the bright side, watching those clips got me out of a bad mood.

I even made a catalog of all the clothes I have for my mission so far. I'm pretty sure they could all fit in a carry-on suitcase. Maybe if I get bored enough, I'll try... And I thought I had a lot already. 

I've also wasted  spent a lot of time looking at potential mission clothes and shoes on the internet. Nothing better to do... I've decided that if I had any money, I'd have the coolest clothes and shoes ever. For now, I'll stick to sales racks and thrift stores. Oh wait, thrift stores and Germany don't mix... Sales racks it is. 

I ought to move on to something more productive or at least useful. Mission Prep, reading Les Mis to work on my Deutsch skills, finish composing that one song...