Cranky Monday Morning

I woke up today feeling fuzzy and cranky. It is Monday. Again.

I am never a Monday person. I do not like Mondays because Mondays are stressful and people are more rude than they actually are. I do not hate Mondays, it is just I don't like it in general. There is just something about Mondays that makes me cranky and snobby like most people around me. It is like I absorb the negative energy that they emit (okay, that sounds geeky.) Or I do not know. I just don't feel like a Monday could ever be a good day.

I am mostly apathetic, uncaring, and neutral during Mondays. But today, I was extra ruthless, demotivated, and tired. I think, I will have to attribute my sluggishness and crankiness this morning to the fact that Mondays mean another start of long and tiring and meaningless weekdays for me. Mondays mean working and going back to a routine that never really suits my personality. Monday is a just cruel day for me. Every time. Not that I always get into a fight or bad luck every Monday. It is just that Monday is never my day. It will never be. Well, unless something like divine intervention happened. That would be the day.

But in general? No Monday will be ever good enough for me.