to the weekends...

i love weekends.
no one fucks up my weekends.
because everyone leaves me alone.
i don't get pissed, cos there's nothing to be pissed at.
but when the weekends come to an end, yeah, i get pretty pissed.

so tomorrow's monday.
i don't sense any good coming out of that.
i don't want to think about tomorrow, but really, i can't help myself.
i  can't help that i worry about tomorrow.
i'm so scared, in fact.

we're getting some results tomorrow.
i don't think anything good is coming out of tomorrow at all.
and it's gonna be a long day.
someone shoot me.
i don't wanna live to see tomorrow.
can i just sit here and rot?
it's much more preferable, for me.
i'm so angsty aha.
sigh.
i just don't want tomorrow to come.

CARPE DIEM.
seize the day.
well not much of the day left seizing, but you get it.
well, there's my hearty advice to...whoever who's reading this.

don't fear tomorrow.
live today.
oh, i am quite the hypocrite.

have a good week.
hopefully.

- Dina x