The Pains of Having Nothing To Do On A Saturday.

I really hate it when there is nothing much to be done on a Saturday. It seemed like a lazy Sunday afternoon. As I walked into my living room, its emptiness reminded me of how I used to spend quality Saturdays with her.

And yah, I slept half my day away again. My biological clock is screwing up on me once more.

And my brother took out his GBA SP. I can't play!

What to do, what to do, what to do?

I want to apologize to anyone who had entered my life and had experienced the hypocritical and undecisive side of me. I sincerely apologize for all that.

Sometimes being decisive on something for which one haven't sort out in a proper manner can cause indecisiveness in the end. And it so happened in my case.

I want to go out...I just need company! I don't want to cope myself up at home and start wondering about things again.