screw partying
There are times when I realize how much I truly hate partying.
I'm not a social creature. I'm not sure I remember a time when I was. Even if I was, I definitely am not now. I love my solitude. I love just spending time on my own in front of a computer, tv, book, etc...but to be alone at a party? No. It's one of the worst feelings that I experience relatively frequently. Everytime I go "out," I have to experience it...it's difficult for me to make new friends...I'd rather just deal with ones I already have.
I'm looking forward to not working this entire weekend. Actually I'll be going 4 days without working. Whoo-hoo. Instead, I'll be attempting to avoid as much exposure to the sun as possible while waiting in the lines at Universal Studios with my family. Slather on the sunblock, eat without caring about calories (not that I endorse such an act), and enjoy time away from Jamba Juice.
I WANT A SQUIRREL.
The plan:
- 5 hours of work today
- work on assignment 5 for MIS class
- pack
- clean clean clean before family arrives
Candace has a friend over...but I don't recall her ever talking about him staying for the night...
I want/need a digital camera.
Alright, I think I'm going to work on my website for my assignment before I head off to catch some shut-eye. It's going to be a loooong day.
The mask is from PSP.
The image is from Nocturne.
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