I don't know why, but I hate this feeling. You know, almost all Sundays in my life I feel the same, like kind of melancholic. And the thing is the weekends end too fast, they are too short or I do too many things. I think like one workmate I have, Sundays and Monday shouldn't exist ever!!
And moreover when we are talking about ho-li-days! The feeling I get knowing that the next day I will have to assume the real life... such a depressive moment... sometimes I think it would be better to don't have holidays at all but when I really think of those who can't really afford even a day off then I realize that this sad times have to go away. Life is not that hard if you have a little bit of hope and faith.
And moreover when we are talking about ho-li-days! The feeling I get knowing that the next day I will have to assume the real life... such a depressive moment... sometimes I think it would be better to don't have holidays at all but when I really think of those who can't really afford even a day off then I realize that this sad times have to go away. Life is not that hard if you have a little bit of hope and faith.
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