Apr 24, 2005 03:40
Usually, I look forward to spending time with friends, catching up on rest, maybe getting my drank on, getting things taken care of since I have zero motivation during the week, seeing my family, playing music, BEING OUTDOORS - all things that generally complete my weekend...Well, thanks to lovely mother nature, I have dreaded this weekend, and evidently for good reason.
What did I/we do to deserve these ridiculously miserable weathered days?!!! Aside from sleeping, I have accomplished nothing but mass-frustration. Anyone else feeling me on this?
I'm awake a bit later than I wanted to be, but thanks to the 3am arrival of drunk, loud-mouth, disrepectful company, I don't seem to have any other choice but to lay shit down, calm myself down, and hope to become tired enough that I can again attempt to fall asleep. So note to anyone that decides to come over at a later hour and risk disturbing my slumber - if you don't want to feel the Wrath of Ben, simply "Shut the fuck up!".
I hope everyone's weekend is going better than mine.