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So this is rather depressing. Home alone on a Friday night. Used to that at the end of the night, but at the start? Know ya'll are anxious to know why. Currently I have $5 in my wallet, which in this town won't even get you a glare from a waiter, and that is the extent of my worldly disposable assets. According to the secretary my cheque, overdue for about a month, should arrive sometime next week. Until then I ain't got no money, honey. While this forced savings will be good for Xmas, it doesn't change the fact that all my friends are out at the bar destroying brain cells as I write. I guess I could go and not drink, but I also have a test tomorrow, so an early night might be a good thing.
Life is boring at the moment. Winter here and everything/one becomes introverted.
That's no fun.
Bored on a Friday night.