Monday, March 16, 2015

Wednesdays: the day I look "defeated"

Let me get this straight.
I don't hate Wednesdays.
I just look the worst on those days.
Because they are smack dab in the middle of the freaking week.
And there's little hope in sight.
And those particular days Diego my Spanish  professor cant ask us about our weekend,
He asks what we did on Mondays and what we are going to do on Fridays.
But nothing on Wednesdays.
And i'm exhausted at that point.

I remember vividly last semester I came home after a long day and the roommate says "wow, you just look so defeated"
And quite frankly I was.
This whole band ordeal being at 4-5:30 MW is just screwing with me.
The rest of my classes end earlier and I have to wait around for band.
Which isn't nearly as much fun because Deanna is no longer in it.

But really...
Wednesdays
Hump day
Miercoles.

There's a reason Miercoles is Spanish slang for shit.
Plus Rachel that works at a certain radio station is extra cranky on Wednesdays.


But yes Wednesdays.
No bueno

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