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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 I’m not taking advantage of this one at all. Tomorrow I’m supposed to be hanging out with my cousins to play some games. Maybe I won’t feel so worthless then. I have no one but myself to blame.