You might be old and cranky if you spend your Saturday night home alone drinking little bottles of Mexican beer, terrorizing the cat, and cleaning out the 'fridge.
Actually putting off cleaning out the fridge for fear of what lurks there. Especially considering that some of the things Roommate cooks are not quite edible to begin with.
(To the point that emptying the litter box seems preferable.)
Pathetically is seems like a perfectly lovely way to pass the time.
Don't have to work tomorrow.
When was the last time I had a day off?
Not sure, but at this point a day off is too precious to spend with other people.*
Going to sleep until I wake up.
Eat breakfast sometime around noon.
Tackle Mt. Dirty Laundry. Do homework. Study for a test.
Damn I'm exciting.
*blog readership excluded
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