Why does everything always happen all at once? I was invited to a party Wednesday night, I have to meet some friends for drinks on Thursday, two other friends want to go to a fondue place on Friday, and on Saturday, I was invited to another party (which will probably be lame) plus I told some people I would see them at the pub. Now, the question is "why"? Why are some weeks totally boring and you find yourself with nothing to do while others keep you wondering how in the world you will make it to Sunday?

Stumble it!