Here’s something that always aggravates the kriddly crap out of me, but it happens everytime. My day off comes around and I’m thinking, “Awesome I’m off so I want to get all kinds of stuff done that I don’t normally have time to do.” Plus I’m always thinking, “I wanna get out and do some `stuff`, go some `places` and have fun on my day off.
Now let’s get to the reality of it…. I can’t ever remember what all those `important things` are that I wanted to take care of, and I can’t think of a single place I’d like to go. Am I the only one this happens to? I nearly tear my brain apart trying to figure out what I need or want to do.
So by the time I’ve pondered my life away, it’s bedtime Sunday night and I’ve got to go back to work the next morning!@#% So needless to say, at this point I start thinking, “Man I didn’t get crap done this weekend, but there’s always next weekend, and I’m gonna do all kinds of `stuff`! YAH-RIGHT!!! :S
