On Weekends

I was discussing this with my friend yesterday evening how Sundays are real bad. Traditional thinking has it that Sunday is a laze day, so one should like it. But as soon as Sunday comes, person like me and my friend keep dreading the upcoming Monday. At the back of mind, one always knows that the following day is the start of another boring week of life. This really fizzles out any remnant of energy one might have for enjoying it.

For this reason, we have started hating Saturdays as well, for the next day is a Sunday. But there is a an upside effect to it as well….the whole Saturday morning and day, I dread Sundays but on Saturday nights – with going out and stuff, I know that the next day is not Monday…but all in all, Saturday to me doesn’t remain what a Saturday should be.

To that effect, I have started loving Fridays. It’s the end of the week, and the next day is Saturday – which is tolerable. And Monday seems soooo far off !!

PS: might have to work this Saturday L so much so for Friday nights <sigh>

PS2: don’t think I would like to love Mumbai….although begin appreciating it for the female empowerment I see all around (and the cute girls, of course )

PS3: Sreesanth is an ass*%^% for trying to bully hayden….truly he is an overrated, super-sucking appam chu**** (for reference, see fakeiplplayer blog)

PS4: America is an ass*#$% for trying to interfere in Kashmir….let them mind their own middle east bashing ways and keep shut over our internal issues.