Good morning internet...

Good morning, my lovely little online journal. How be you today? As fine as the drizzly morning, twinkling with dew? As crisp as the minty fresh air in my lungs? I doubt it...

After all, you're just a collection of 1's and 0's, aren't you?

The weekend. *sigh* It was just another weekend. Same old heartache, same old fun, same old games and the same old rum (which was quite refreshing, as I made sure to drink it really fast and in large quantities). I got told that I'm an asshole, so nothing new there. Hmm... I wrote a song about how crappy earth is, nothing new there. I got my heart torn wide open, and now I'm staring at my insides... wondering if I like the feeling or not? Nothing new there. Nope. Nothing new at all...

So tell me, online voyeurs, do your weekends feel this repetitive too? Do you loathe the repetition of life? Or do you embrace it, improving on those daily things you experience?

I, for one, don't feel strongly one way or the other :-P