Thursday. The most non-existing day of the week. Monday is the day when you feel the world could end and it wouldn't be so bad, Tuesday.... well, it used to be the best tv day when I still watched the tv. And Wednesday...we call it "pikkulauantai" (small Saturday or so) in Finland, it's the other drinking day of the week. On Friday it feels like there's hope again and nothing's THAT bad, everyone smiles at work and seem really friendly. Saturday... ummmh. Ok, few people remember anything about it but still it's the best day. And Sunday.... Sunday... bloody Sunday.
I have nothing left to say (I'm one of those people who wait for their death before they are 30) so I'm gonna add a little photo here from my archives, a boring one like always. But it was summer. SUMMER. I want summer. I don't like snow. Or cold.
I have nothing left to say (I'm one of those people who wait for their death before they are 30) so I'm gonna add a little photo here from my archives, a boring one like always. But it was summer. SUMMER. I want summer. I don't like snow. Or cold.