Another weekend come and gone. I didn't get too much accomplished, except the new-ish look of my website, which is almost completed, except for the picture pages. I'll get it done eventually I promise. Anyways, I didn't go out this weekend yet again. That's kind of a lie, because on Saturday night I went for a little walk downtown to get something to drink. I got Clearly Canadian Sparkling Cherry Water, yummmmmy. It's not like I had an invite to one of the many parties which I'm sure were happening this weekend. Incase you aren't Canadian, this weekend is a three day weekend affectionately known as May 2-4 (like a case of beer is a two-four). It's one of the biggest party weekends of the entire year. Everyone goes out, gets plastered, and I sit at home and re-vamp my webpage. Is there something wrong with this picture? It's not like I didn't hae opportunity to call someone and ask if they wanted to do something. I had sunday and monday off, no worries of waking up with a hangover and having to drag myself into work, or missing work completely. I guess this is what I've chosen to be my social life - No Social Life! I mean I can sit here and whine and complain all I want, but I suppose that really doesn't solve anything, now does it?! I could actually put some effort into obtaining some sort of social life, pry myself away from my computer for a few hours. I won't die if I don't use the internet for one whole night will I?? The thing is I don't relaly feel safe in social situations. I feel like I'm stranded in the middle of some strange planet without food or water, and I'm on the verge of death clawing at the ...well, maybe not that bad but, I don't feel comfortable.