At this very moment, I feel like I just wanna RUN AWAY! Or FLY AWAY!! Just GET AWAY! My tenure here in my apartment has run its course. My tenure in the way I'm living my life has run its course, too! I'm RESTLESS! I wanna pick up and GO! Dear GOD, please, please, please steer me into the direction you want my life to go, so I can GO there! Heck, perhaps I'm ALREADY headin' into that direction. I've gotta be still. And listen.