Mondays

Mondays are awful. The end of the weekend just passed by and a new week is coming you are lazy, tired and just want it to be weekend again. In class, nobody pays attention. Everybody is thinking about sleeping and doing nothing. Monday goes by and the same every day. Now it’s already Friday and you are happy because the weekend is coming. Actually those other days went by in a fast time. As long as you have something to do, you don’t feel it. Like today. My day went by so quickly.. Like I’ve missed parts of it. But maybe that’s because I had fun and the time wasn’t standing still for once..