Bad poetry to singe your eyes

[rahul3000]

I woke up happily to a cool ocean breeze,
But saddened quickly knowing it was a tease;
The wonders of morning on sunday,
Spoiled by the prospect of looming monday.
I got up none the less still dreaming of robots,
Forgetting completely my textbooks and notes;
I cannot lie - I was a bum this weekend,
But isn't exactly, for me, an entirely new trend.
I had fun going out and eating good food,
You all know that puts me in a good mood;
Although knowing my weekend at home has past,
I'm gleeful in misery because I know it wasn't my last.