Mondays

Sunday night and everyone’s asleep but you. You’re probably on your phone or laptop, texting a friend, watching some shows, eating or all of the above. You know what day it is tomorrow, you get exhausted just thinking about. Ughh, you have class tomorrow, or maybe even work, maybe even both. You really don’t want this weekend to end whether it was fun or not. You start thinking, what did I even do today… Well it doesn’t matter cause you got to chill and relax, you rather be bored all day and do nothing  than go to class tomorrow. So you end up staying up all night, knowing that the sooner you fall asleep, the sooner Monday is going to be here and who wants that right? But you know what, a time finally comes when you’re finally tired and you just want to sleep, for however long you can. Then suddenly your friend hits you up and asks, “Did you do the English hw?” And you reply “There was English hw????” Sheer panic in a matter of seconds. You could either say fuck it and not do it, or stay up the rest of the night bs-ing this assignment. Ehh I guess I’ll do it. So now technically it is Monday by the time you finished the essay. It might not be the best, but you finished. You close your eyes for second for some rest. The sun hits your face and you wake up not well rested but sufficient. You look at the time and you already missed your first class of the day. Happy Mondays!!