I look forward to weekend right from Monday morning. Even before I reach office.
A Friday evening is when I start breathing. N i absolutly hate it when Saturday gets over.
It's that Two-whole-free-days-to-do-wat-I-please feeling. steaming tea cup and newspaper in the morning. no hurry to eat lunch. calling a friend, chit chat. afternoon nap. evening snack. a long bike ride to nowhere. maybe a movie. curled up with a book, the radio playing. jeans n a t-shirt n floppy loafers. dropping in to friends place. talking non-stop nonsense. elaborate dinner followed by ice-cream. meeting friends in the ice-cream parlour. A late-late night movie session with friends, commenting on each scene and laffing.
y cant it be saturday everyday???
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