haha, those "so done with this" moments are awesome(ly awful, usually).
Honestly, I really like where I live. It's sunny, beautiful, fairly decent in a snobbish way people, lots of smart people, and a good bike path/ bus system. We've got a good university, too, which doesn't hurt.
But I've lived here literally all my life, and I kinda feel like I ought to live at least one other place during my lifetime. I'm not a city person, though. Rural or semi-rural appeals to me: a small/mid house on a 2-3 acre plot, with a good garden, a few goats, a few chickens, a dog or two or three. It's probably because I grew up in a similar situation, and loved it -- still call it the Shire of my childhood. Still close enough to a town to go grocery shopping a couple times a month, a school for any children, a big bookstore.
Anyway, I could probably take that 2-3 acre plot most places. The mountains around here are amazingly beautiful, but there's the small matter of mountain lions. I honestly don't know.