it’s funny how people always give me the weird stare or “oh c’mon” reply when they hear that i’m heading home on a Friday night. same goes when learning that i’m working on weekends. is it that hard to believe? or do i look like somebody who should have more life than that? *laughs* well, i supposed i used to. these days, i wonder if it’s the lack of company, lack of energy, or simply just.. lack of interest..