i'm not a recluse, but it is true that it brings me great joy to stay in my apartment during the weekends. last night i ventured out to a friend's apartment, a goodbye of sorts, as i leave for india in less than two weeks. but i love staying in my apartment. i consider it my perogative, no - my duty, to protect the rights of all those 20something females who don't want to succumb to the pressure of being just like everyone else. why feel the need to get dressed up and go out on friday or saturday nights? i'm just trying to break the mold, stretch the boundaries of normalcy.
word to your mother. yes, tonight i have plans, but i have every intention of staying in my pajamas from sunday morning until monday afternoon, doing nothing but drinking coffee, checking email, reading, watching movies. and enjoying my last "free" weekend for the next two months. soon i will be surrounded by 7 million indians and assaults to my senses. so here's to thinking outside the box (or just staying in my apartment). cheers.
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sounds like a great weekend to me :) Pretty much what i've done. When do you head to india? Is that coming along well?
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