My Weekend

My weekend was a slow one which was welcome. Yesterday I watched Harold and Kumar go to White Castle and Hero. I enjoyed them both but in different ways. I'm a bit apprehensive about my upcoming week. I'm still a bit lonely. I think I can never be satisfied. I should really just accept my life or work to make things better instead of bitching about things all the time. I swear, sometimes I think I would hate me if I knew me as someone else. Does that make sense? Blehhhhh.