Did I mention that I hate weekends? Well allow me to reiterate it. Weekends are not only extremely lonely for me, but Saturday in particular is a day that I’m “imprisoned” the most by my Social anxiety. Weekends also seem to be when people are at their most annoying and most obnoxious. Even in my apartment, I hear other residents blasting out god-awful music and shouting from people on the street outside. I’ll admit that I’m envious of normal people, or rather WEPs (weekend and evening people) who have families and friends to spend their weekends with.
It’s a very hot day and I wish I could be out there in the sun, with a friend or a partner.