Last night, I sat down and started playing Final Fantasy IX. That was around midnight. At 6am this morning, I called it a night.
Around 1:30pm this afternoon, I dragged my butt out of bed. I went to the bathroom, got a drink of water, and sat down to play Final Fantasy again.
At 7:30pm this evening, I finally decided it was time for breakfast.
I haven't done something like this in ages. I can't even remember the last time I killed that much time, straight, playing a video game. I believe this is the moment where you all point and laugh at me, as you realize how sad and pathetic I am on this Saturday night.
It's odd, I remember back when I had a life. When I used to go out on weekends, spend time with friends, do things. In fact, it was only a few weeks ago.
Apathy bites. Maybe tomorrow I'll get up the desire and interest to do something about it.
Or, maybe not.