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So yeah. It's the weekend. Whoo-frickin-hoo. I don't know what the fuss is about. For me, I know not for most, but for me, weekends are the time just to catch up on sleep. I do some homework, procrastinate more than I usually do because I don't want to do homework on the weekends, and just waste most of the time on the computer doing nothing. I see my boyfriend nearly every weekend, since he lives about 1.5 hours away, I don't go see him during the week. And I try to fit in time for my friends too. The problem is, I have two sets of friends, and its hard to balance them with each other and Matt and my own procrastination. Right now I'm alone in my room, which ought to be nice, because its rarely like that, but its almost creepy or depressing. When I'm in a bedroom, I feel like I ought to be with someone. I don't know. Mostly I just want to see my boyfriend, but I'm not leaving for another couple of hours. And I want to see him now. Spoiled me.

Anyway...I'm just here. That's how I feel right now. Just here. Maybe I'll actually be here later. Hope so.