I literally slept all weekend. Well, sleep and send music to my friends.

I don't want to do anything else this weekend even though I already made plans. ehhhhh. I suck at keeping promises lately. I guess when I'm making plans at the time, everything seems like a good idea. But if I have to wait a while.. iono. I guess waiting gives me time to brew over my decisions, and I end up not wanting to go. Things are always more fun if they're impulsively decided, so anticipating something sucks the fun out of the idea.

me = recluse