Sunday Morning
Sunday morning I'm wake up Can't even focus on my coffee cup Don't even know who's bed I'm in Where do I start? Where do I begin? Sunday morning is my favorite part of the day. I don't know why but I'm always delighted and excited whenever I wake up on a Sunday morning. It gives me a feeling of... redemption, maybe? Not that I'm excited to work on the next day which is Monday. I've always felt that Sunday is for family wherein you spend time with them just hanging out at home or maybe going out. Just basically spending time. Now, I don't feel so good. Mainly because I have work on a Sunday. Grrr. Another thing is that I don't like my calls for today. I believe I'm on the "priority split". My seatmates don't have too much calls. I hate it. I want this to be a good day. I hope it will change. Maybe I can call my best friend later. I miss her so much. I know that will definitely perk up my day. I wish she's here with me. She just seems so far.