there's only one thing i hate more than waking up early on the weekend. and that is...waking up early on the weekend because you feel guilty.
i feel so horribly guilty, as if i should be up and doing things. but there isn't anything to do...well, scratch that, there's a shitload to do, but i don't want to. is that so hard? I just don't want to do anything. don't i earn that after working for 5 days? or is the weekend two days set aside just for cleaning and keeping busy doing shit you didn't have time for while breaking your back at work?
if so, that's a horribly depressing way to live your life.
i feel so horribly guilty, as if i should be up and doing things. but there isn't anything to do...well, scratch that, there's a shitload to do, but i don't want to. is that so hard? I just don't want to do anything. don't i earn that after working for 5 days? or is the weekend two days set aside just for cleaning and keeping busy doing shit you didn't have time for while breaking your back at work?
if so, that's a horribly depressing way to live your life.