Today is Wednesday.
Wendesday is supposed to be one of my favorite days of the week. No meetings, no shows, no waking up at 6:30, no coming back from campus at 10:30.
Wednesday is NOT supposed to be the day I have to spend studying for a godforsaken exam, how is it possibly midterm already?
Wednesday is supposed to be for LOST, not for waking up to the sound of Steven the Mouse (pray to God he's a mouse) chewing on the wrapper of the peanut butter crackers that sustained me all day yesterday, the wrapper that I ignorantly left in my bag like a fool, like a fool, thinking I was safe. Steven lives. He is tangible. With a secret escape route from my room.
Wednesday, and two day weeks in general, should definitely not be this horrendous.
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