Sep 03, 2009 21:45
Tuesday. I absolutely HATE Tuesdays. Apparently the word "Tuesday" is something like "Fire Day" in Chinese or some other stupid name like that, and that's exactly what it should do. Burn. My least favorite day of the week came around once again, like it always does, held by some strange loyalty to the human race's schedule that I could never comprehend. The day started like all Tuesdays do. I fell out of bed, accidentally burnt my toast to a lump of carbon or whatever bread is made out of, and went to my job at the local bookstore. A tiny, rundown place that pays employees less then slaves got paid 200 years ago, and only has about 400 books in it's possession. Lame, but there's nowhere else to work, so I suck it up. Tuesdays is the day where everyone is in a good mood, everyone except for me. For some insane reason, everyone I know is whistling "Do Re Mi" from "The Sound of Music", and dancing along to their favorite tunes at the same time. With big grins on their face, they greet me with the same "Hey there, Sam! Fine weather, isn't it?" I reply with a "Hello." Unoriginal, I know, but how else am I supposed to react to something so abnormal as the world around me suddenly glowing for only one day a week? Why can't it be gloomy and depressing all the time, is there ANY reason at all why it has to be TUESDAY?! ...Oh, I remember. Tuesday is the day that the new episode of "LOST" airs every week. I hate that show.
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By the way, the song that was always played in LIAR GAME is Fatboy Slim's "Right Here, Right Now". I wonder if I was the only person who knew that while watching the show. =/ (Though it's been like a year or two now.)