Dear Monday,
I have a love-hate relationship with you. Did you know that?
I love you because, you’re like a fresh page for me to make things right. I
hate you because you can be very exhausting, and full of pressure. It gets annoying
sometimes. I love you because my mind is refreshed from weekend fun and
relaxation. I hate you because your alarm clock sounds different and really
scares me.
The streets are all full of moving beings and to talk of
traffic—ahh, I cannot contain it. I use the moment in the public transport to
catch up on social media. Gosh, that makes me miss the weekend more. Friends
post pictures on social media about their weekend. It makes me want to cry mpo.
Friday, Saturday, Sunday, I miss you guys.
Sundays are the shorter days. I bet you still some hours
from Sunday, don’t you Monday? You are having some Sunday Funday, there noor,
darkness falls. Aden, bra?
Do you know what makes me miss the weekend more? When I go
to school or work and I am asked how my weekend went. Even if I did not have
fun, it makes me miss the Friday night feels on my bed. The chillaxing and
hugging of the pillows, that was so amazing.
But don’t worry Mondays. You have some good in you. It’s the
day of fresh start.
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