First French, Now Improv

I'm always trying to find new things to entertain myself at work.  Anything to make the day drag a little less.  I used to always do the crossword on yahoo first thing everyday until I realized that not only could I not finish one, but I never even got close.  I don't need the yahoo game masters telling me I'm stupid (in their passive-agressive way).  So I moved on....to learning French over the internet.  I signed up on this website that would send me two emails a week with lessons in the language of love (that's French, right?).  I did the first lesson...I think it was on verb usage or something like that.  Then I never did another lesson again.  But I still get the emails.  I hope Laura at aboutfrench.com isn't mad at me for being such a bad student.  Or should I say, "Je ne suis pas l'etudiante bonne".  Sounds good, no?  Okay, so after my french lesson ended, I moved on to the blog to fill my time.  And that it does as you can tell...I post like 3 times a day, would post more if it wouldn't make me seem so pathetic esp. since I'm technically talking to no one.  You know it, I know it, blog=imaginary internet friend.  Yeah...another thing I like to do to cure the cripling boredom is play on imdb.com.  I'll look up an old movie, such as "Don't tell Mom the Babysitter's Dead" or "Rad" (just a few examples) to see what actors from those movies are up to now.  Usually it's a few TV guest spots, a drug overdose here and there, or success (this is rare...Christina Applegate, count your blessings- well, I wouldn't have said that before- "The Sweetest Thing", "A View from the Top" & other shit- but after "Anchorman" my opinion has changed).  So where was I?  Oh yeah, so now my new thing, it's not really anything having to do with entertaining me at work, but I've been looking for an improv class for Matt and myself.  I need something else besides working (which I hate) or drinking (which I can't afford) or hanging around my apartment (which I do way too much).   FUCK..  Had to let that out, I'm tired of answering the phones at work, I hate everyone.  Everyone.  I just wanted to sit at my desk for 10 goddamn minutes and the receptionist had to buzz me.  10 minutes.  I'm leaving, I can't take this anymore. 
Reagan
That was really dramatic.  I'll be back after lunch.