friday

today is the day that everybody spends 4 days looking forward to. "yeah man its friday, i get to do some stuff!!"
friday is different for me....it usually makes me sad. i look back over my week, and realize, i have done absolutly nothing with it. i just worked, but didn't grow at all, not mentally spiratually or relationally, then all i want to do with the weekend is rest. i work at a 9-5 monday-friday, job that has a bipolar, day-dreamin, arab for a leader. He waste every bit of his employees time making them erase every thing he tells them to start and them makes them start doing something else which he is going to make them erase again to start something else which he is going to make them erase again to start something else which he is going to make them erase again to start something else which he is going to make them erase again to start something else which he is going to make them erase again to start something else which he is going to make them erase again to start something else which he is going to make them erase again to start something else all work and no play make tavius a dull boy.

there is a constant circle of time that makes months pass by in the mental time of a day, we wait for 5 days for 2 days which we just spend trying to stop the next 5 days from coming.

well its friday, i guess im in love