Ah Monday, except it feels like Tuesday, and you'd wonder why? Well, because Sunday was working in China. Yessir, it was a working Sunday.
When Chinese public holidays sprout in the middle of the week and that too 3 consecutive ones, the Govt. tends to make weekends working, that is to say all schools, offices and other things that usually shut down on weekends were open this Sunday, as in yesterday.
So yeah, today feels like Tuesday and I do not have any love for Tuesday, but since it's Monday I shall let this pass.
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Cold is one of those nonnegotiable infections that you can't rid of with medicines. It takes its time and slowly sucks out the joyous disposition, usual merry moods of its host leaving behind a bitter and angry temperament, that soon betters once cold is gone.
But during the days that it stays, the world feels like a grayer, joyless depressed place.
How can I imagine thee waking up sad? What'd cheer you up, pray tell? Another sketch? A poem? A story? Anything..
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