My sweet, sweet weekend.

Monday, August 6, 2007

I'm just going to get out there and say it.

I really don't have friends here. I do have a friend (singular), and she's great. But her family is here for the week so she's not even going to work, much less hanging out with me. Believe me: I'm not depressed. I'm having a great time - almost too great a time hanging out with myself for my own good. To prove it to you, let me present you with a list of activities I did this weekend. Alone.

• Friday night - made burritos. Watched One Flew over the Cuckoo's Nest. Watched most of The Graduate. Talked to boyfriend on phone.
• Saturday - finished The Graduate. Ate toasted sandwich. *Went to zoo alone. Watched episodes of 30 Rock on NBC.com in nearby coffee shop. Talked to boyfriend on phone.
• Sunday - Attended four - count it - FOUR movies in the theater. Paid for one. **Watched more episodes of 30 Rock in said coffee shop. Talked to boyfriend on phone.

Listen, I had fun. It was a nice, relaxing weekend. And I am the first to admit I was sort of a loser this weekend. Shhh. It's ok.

*Upon hearing I did this my dad responds with "Don't you think that's a little pathetic?"
**Upon ordering my classic drink, woman behind counter loudly proclaims "Hey...you were here last night weren't you?"