So I was laying on my bed, all bored like, and I was wondering what I was going to do for the next four hours before I went to bed. And then it hit me. Only four hours? That would only be 9:30! I should be staying up late, it is summer! Then I remember why, cause I have to get up and be at work at 7. And that I will be working for the rest of my life. Then I thought I will go and run away and be a missionary. Then I thought I should get online and post this.
good thought. we could always just go to boston in the fall
I never have evenings where I have four hours of nothing ahead of me.
I do wish I could run off and be certain of life though.
That definitely clarifies the quote.