So it's another Saturday at my house. I'm sitting at home by myself with no one to call no one to see and wondering if what I need to do is give up and go home to live with my mom again.. I don't want to but I have never been this bored or lonely before. To top it off Craig and I seem to be in one of those fighting spells that seems unending. We argue about "THE" argument (personal sorry) and I'm really tired of waiting for him to catch up on it. Not only that but he has been gone a lot. I have food in the house but don't feel like cooking it and so my stomach is beginning to ache. My house is a sty hurray for me. And so on and so forth and some more bitching but I'm too lazy to do that too.