I hate weekends with a passion. It's 8:04 on Sunday night, meaning it's almost over. Weekends have not been enjoyable for me for a while, I usually don't even leave my house Friday through Sunday. Although lately, even the weekdays suck for me, so I guess it's not such a big deal that's Sunday after all, is it?

Okay, so yeah, this post is pretty stupid. I can't think right tonight. I have a double migrane, and the voices are getting louder. So I'm a little out of it tonight, sorry.