Sunday, October 26, 2008

f*ck you


There were times when Sundays were the least enjoyable days in my life. You would sleep until the sun would go down and you'd feel like you completely wasted your day with sleeping. Well those times are long gone and I've actually turned them around into my relaxing day, fair enough equally productive as sleeping day, but still I can say it feels better to wake up at ten in the morning and jump in the shower to await a day full of joy, which almost never happens. However the knowledge knowing it can happen is plenty to get out of bed. While some people share their morning breakfast with the entire family, I can't remember the day where that happened. We're more a stay-out-of-my-way-on-Sunday family, although that doesn't count for me and my mother. We always seem to be at the same place and time. But then again my mother is lovely.