Finally Friday, fucking Mondays a piece of worthless shit. Friday, I don't have to do anything. Monday's like oneirish, makes you feel like shit. Pisses you off, and speaks random shit. However Friday is like Jetamay, a happy relaxed day, no one to piss you off, and no one to fuck it up. I am doing nothing this Friday, I'm staying up late, and waking up early =@
There are two types of tragedies in life. One is not getting what you want, the other is getting it.
If you wake up at a different time in a different place, could you wake up as a different person?