Friday, June 20



You wake up, you look at the time;
you're late..

You didn't make your bed, you rush to the toilet and start bathing;
but there's no towels..

You rush to prepare your things, you swing open your house door;
but the gate is locked..

You went back in, you found the keys;
as you approach the gate, your keys drop..

You bend to get them, your books, laptop, pencil case drop immediately,
cause you didn't zip your bag..

You're mad and really angry, you start cursing, you start clenching your fist, you start to perspire;
maybe it is not your day after all..

But then, suddenly you remember something,
what for you rush, it's Sunday..

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