"When you wish that a Saturday was actually a Monday, you know there is something seriously wrong"
Well......... I want to say that I wish every day was Sunday but in the spirit of total honesty, I'd be lying.
See, the thing is I love staying at home and stuff, but the fact of the matter is I gotta work more on weekends than on weekdays and that mon amigo, is sucky.
What happens is, on weekdays most people have online classes and stuff so I agree we gotta work but at least it's mental. Weekends during quarantine are a whole different species.
It's like the weekdays got sick of the weekend bullshit and exchanged roles.
I mean, weekends nowadays is like a training camp for me cause you gotta do pretty much all the work around the house. Seriously! They wake me up at 7:00 just to wash utensils and mop the darned floors.
Anyway, my sad life aside lemme introduce to you my sad online life - on Instagram, which is unto itself a whole mountain of problems rolled up together and shoved up where the sun don't shine.
Imagine, being online for half the entire day, and talking to an entirety of zero people : )
So, I decided to change the dynamic. I decided to get a release, huge amounts of it, which is why I blog. It's like talking to a person (probably multiple) without judgment, without bias, hells without even telling your name.
So here I am for the fourth day in a row, talking to the silent wall that is the internet.
Thanks for reading and lemme know what you thought in the comments!