Titleless (if there is such word)...

Ever wander why we looked forward to weekends & when it finally arrived, there's nothing to do but sit around & wandering what to do? I love Friday cos it's the last work day of the week & usually meant it's clubbing night. & every Friday morning I never fail to have some kind of plan to go out that night...

where to go?
who to call?
what to wear?
what to drink/eat?...the list goes on.

But towards 5pm, my brain shuts down & I will be too tired to go anywhere but home. Nothing beats chilling at home after a hard day at work.