imagine this.

i wake up at 10:00. i hate to but can do nothing against the scorching heat of the room. electric fan?!? it just spread the heat in the room. its SUNDAY and it really sucks because its a

super BORE day

super BORE day

super BORE day

i did not make any movements, i close my eyes, relax and tried to sleep back and i failed. i sit and get one of my book that i have read for three times already. i held it for a few minutes (just held it and never opened it), put it back and stand up (stretching the blub part of my body plus a huge yawn). i looked out at the window, stare in a distance and think of something that could save the day from the abyss of BOREDOM. an idea popped out but i'm not quite sure if it really can save the day. MALL! actually, there are two big malls within the city and i can't think of where exactly i am going. i took a quick bath and head for the mall, i even forgot to have my lunch.....

i decided to go to the farther though its a kilometer farther than the other one. i walked but its not that i don't have money for a ride, it just that im not really really really sure if it can really really really save my day. so, i might as well try to enjoy the walk while heading there(mall)........

what happened next is that there is nothing much to enjoy with the view while i was walking. heavy afternoon traffic, heavy smoke from different vehicles. vagrants are visible in every corners and direction while some passer-by, students and foreigners are displaying their latest cellphone and other gadgets while waiting for their respective rides. sigh! could you picture that? its just another cause of eyesore aside of heavy smoke from vehicles.

btw, by the time i was in the mall. i just sit in one of the benches there and in an hour of just sitting not knowing what to do and what to buy, i decided to went back home. this time i took a ride, went straight to my room, lay my back on the floor, stare at the ceiling until i fall asleep and the next. . . .

. . .its f*cking MONDAY again. . . . . .its f*cking MONDAY again. . . . . .its f*cking MONDAY again. . .

WWOORRKK!!!!

(at least there is something that could buy my time).

now, imagine that... i really have those kind of Sundays in my LIFE and it kills me, really.

there are days in our life that aren't worth saving but we must be glad, that, that day came and passed. we should thank HIM for that.