047: Fill with Nothingness

Yesterday was a sunday,
I decided NOT to go anywhere;

I ran for 15minutes before i feel tired and start to get lost in the hill where i live; I fell asleep again; i did my french homework; studied a bit; wrote some letters and postcards; studied a bit english; tidied my room; ate my hard buagette; and read a bit of novel; the sky is still bright out there;

I didn't know the time and I didn't ask;
I then found NOTHING to do
NOTHING i want to do
my body wanted to DO NOTHING

then i realised, indeed, I have never rested before

for even when sleep, I dream my worries, my desire and my missing ones