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mondays r such heavy days. they carry a load that no other day can. mondays rarely give u good news, it seems like they were designed to be hated. i try not to put such load on it, but sometimes it naturally happens. today for example it didnt; i wont work and i feel light as a feather. guess ill read this any given (future) monday and envy this glorious day. tomorrow's work gets to me, though. guess thats life.