Dear Monday,
We don’t have the best relationship. Although, I have always tried to make the best of it. I should be asleep right now, instead my alarm goes off and I turn over on my bed, wrapping the pillow over my ears wishing I could sleep at least an hour more. It’s just so frustrating to be woken up so early, and have the day last so long. And on top of that, the day just seems to go on and on. Every week when I see you it just seems to take forever for you to leave.
It also seems that every time we come across each other, something goes wrong. Like Monday, remember when you woke me up so early for school that I fell asleep while getting ready and missed my bus? Or how about when you made me stay up until three in the morning studying for a test I had to take the following day?
The truth is, on Monday, I’m willing to forgive you, for all of our hardships, because I know it must be rough sometimes for you too. I understand it would be annoying when I get mad at you sometimes. But, how could you blame me? You’re basically everyone’s least favorite day of the week. I just wish maybe one day you would give me a break, that after Sunday it would just be Tuesday.
Sincerely your “friend”,
Brooke
