Jun 01, 2009 14:28
on my days off i have this weird compulsion to stay home. this shouldn't be bad. in fact i revel in my quiet time at home, alone. with the choice of doing whatever i please, or not doing anything at all. this is the reason why i don't do very well with friendships - or whatever it is you call them - certain affinities with people who feel they have to tell you what to do.
it is a nice day out, therefore one must go enjoy the outdoors, take pleasure out in the sunlight. but why do i have to be obligated to make the most out of this weather? it's just another day after all.