Friday has come... may we all be grateful
Is there anything more miserable than working 5 days just waiting for the weekend. Then you finally get there, Friday night you go out, but it's not great because you are so damn tired from the week. Saturday, you wake up early because you are used to it, but you would rather just sleep. You do what you have to do Saturday, usually errands and such. Saturday night you have a good time, but you don't recall all of it. Sunday, you wake up hungover, and nurse yourself to health. By then it's late Sunday and all you think is "Damn I have to go to work tomorrow". All in all it's pretty sad. I don't think we were destined to live like this.
Damn I need to win the lotto
Damn I need to win the lotto