I hate Mondays. Especially when I am suffering from severe sunburns and a crooked neck, from the turning and tossing yesterday night.
It is hard to bear especially when the office is so dead. I can even hear my own breathing.
I want to go home, changed into spaghetti-top, watch TV, rest and write my blog.
But today's Monday and there is the sickening sales meeting. I am looking forward to go home. I want to go home. The time now is 5:09pm. Another 1.5 hour to go.
What the fuck.
