You got out of bed, get in the shower, dressed up and left the house.
You plugged in to your favourite music and made your way.
If you're lucky, you'd catch the bus on time.
If you're luckier, you'd get a seat for the ride.
A good cup of hot tea from the pantry to start off the day.
The day started slow, and even slower as it progressed.
You stared at your screen blankly.
Occasionally you eyes ran back and forth from your phone to your watch.
And then you started to wait. And wait.
Waiting for the hand to strike half past five.
And you find yourself stucked in this dreadful routine for 140 days.
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This week is so fucking tiring.
Can't wait to spend the weekend in bed catching up on tv shows.