So, I was cycling around town at 2:00 AM and was continually mumbling the Jesus prayer and then I heard "Hello, hello" from out of my pocket. It seems I accidently called one of my teachers. I hope my mumbling was soft enough for her not to hear. The phone was in a wool sock so I could be lucky.
You keep your phone in a wool sock?
A lot of people do that, though this might not be apparent to somebody who lives in the middle of nowhere.
No, I VISIT the middle of nowhere...never again shall I subject myself to living there.
Anyways, I realized I need a hobby: it is now your (that is, all who read this post) task to suggest hobbies.
Write comedy, write a blog for money, write a novel, write a research book, perform your standup comedy routines, learn (more?) calculus, learn a language, learn an instrument, learn drumming with household equipment, master the art of the paper airplane, learn French cooking, learn African/Italian/Arab cooking, learn dancing, exercise, watch sports, learn to play sports, study physics, build a wood table, whittle Christmas gifts for next year, build a kitchen stool, paint, watercolor, create a light-flashing magnetic field machine that makes something visible in the environment (knowledge of physics may help), perform scientific experiments on yourself or a colony of bugs, go ice skating, garden...