I wasted a Saturday. Sure it feels great sometimes to just hang around the house and do nothing, but I can only handle so much of that before I start self-loathing. I guess I could justify it because it was a long, busy week at work. But I still feel like a pile now for accomplishing nothing. Weekends are short and Iâ€™m not taking advantage of this one at all. Tomorrow Iâ€™m supposed to be hanging out with my cousins to play some games. Maybe I wonâ€™t feel so worthless then. I have no one but myself to blame.