What do you do with it all?
Time is passing most oddly at the moment. At 4pm this afternoon I was thinking, "Christ, all those hours left in the day? Eurgh. How am I going to kill all this time?"
But now it's midnight and I'm just like... time has gone so fast.
I really don't know what I do all day.
I am a student, incidently.
This is broadly similar to being unemployed, except you sporadically have panic phases of 2 or 3 days in which you unpleasantly force a huge chunk of work out of yourself, a bit like a kidney stone.
The rest of the time...
What do I do? Seriously?
It's making something weird happen to my brain.
Or the other way round.