A case of the Mondays

[arrows4pens]

 The Mondays is a chronic problem, I swear. It just keeps coming back. And I'm going to try something now.

Alarm: Hiiiiii,.
Arrows: Frell you.

Roommate: *leaves late*
Schedule: *is messed up*

Second Alarm: Hiiiii.
Arrows: Gahhhh.
Arrows: *puts pills in pillcutter*
Pills: *disintegrate into dust*
Arrows: Dammit.
Med levels: *are messed up*

Email: *is obnoxious*

Arrows: *packs to go to class*
Phone: Hiiiii.
Arrows: What the hell?
Office Lady: Hiii! How do you feel?
Arrows: .... Fine? (How did you get this number?)
Office Lady: Are you sure you don't want to withdraw this semester?
Arrows: *facepalm*

Day: *is sunny*
Arrows: *is grouchy*

Girl in Festival: Hi!
Arrows: Huh?
Girl: Didn't we have class together?
Arrows: Possibly?
Girl: Modern, right? Last spring.
Arrows: Sure.

Dinner: *is too far away*
Arrows: *falls asleep*

New House: *is cancelled*