the clog

The problem with weekends...

God, I hate the ambiguousity of weekends. On the one hand, they are a great way of getting away from the rat race that is everyday life. On the other...well, it tends to highlight the general apathy I feel about everything else. Sometimes I have I feeling that I should be doing something constructive with my life: take up art; learn to be a better muslim/person; actually visit my extended family *shudder*; maybe save the world. Something! You know what I mean? Time's flying by and here I am, bored stiff wondering what I should be doing. Of course, when I do figure out my options I'm surprised to find that I DON'T WANT TO DO ANY OF THEM. Well, maybe not surprised. Anyway, with all the bellyaching and complaining being done it is no surprise that the weekend has passed me by...again! Curses! Give me back my weekend!

Anyway does anybody have any idea what to do to bring spice into one's life? Please keep ideas to sane levels (for example: any idea that involves licking mayonnaise off a cow's bottom will be ignored). Simple ideas would be nice. Eh? Anyway, I digress once again. The point that I am trying to make is...DO SOMETHING WITH YOUR WEEKEND!

This has been a public service announcement for the betterment of mankind...