I think every day is Thursday.
Every morning I wake up and think to myself "I can't believe it is already Thursday."
Mondays are the worst, because I think "At least the week is almost over," but the week hasn't even begun.
Thursdays are the second worst. Because usually by the time it's actually Thursday, I'm so confused and tired, and then I have to work and go to my least favorite class.
Today is Tuesday. It is not Thursday, even though I've been thinking it was Thursday all day, and will probably think that later. So tell me, if I have the same classes on Tuesday and Thursday and today is Tuesday, but I thought it was Thursday, how did I get confused enough to end up at school an hour early?
Something is wrong here.
1 comment:
Yeah, me too, actually. That's weird.
Maybe it's some psychological thing.
Friday is far to optomisic to be plausible in both of our minds; but Thursday is still optomistic because it's almost there, just not quite. It's optomistic and (somewhat) realistic at the same time.
Yay Mondays, Tuesdays and Wednesdays that turn into Thursdays.
Kindof.
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