A tiring week of Monday to Friday is best to be welcomed with a relaxing weekend. To be honest, that’s what we all looking forward to, right? We are all silently hoping that days would come by a little bit faster to have that rest, no work or school anything, just some time for yourself.
And I was tired – no, I am tired. That first week at school was exhausting alone but then I had to deal with Pears every day. The dead air, the unspoken words and all of that, imagine going through that, and yes, I was looking to my first Saturday in the new school year, but yeah, we have a party to attend, this better give me the pause that I need but I doubt that, because of course, Pears will be there too, and Celine too.
Constant torture is what it is.
My figurative weekend, on the other hand, is Fo
