Monday is blue

NO doubt about it
Monday is blue.

As blue as blue can be.

Weekend that passed was gorgeous.
Friday convocation
Saturday KTVed till 4 bloody am in the morning.
Sunday woke at 3 crazy pm.

I truly adore weekends.
Though I force myself not to admit it.
But really, weekends are too short.

I adore weekends.
The only time I can wake up and laze in bed for like almost forever.
And how I absolutely adore waking up in his huge arms.
Its times like this, that I wish all will slow down, or perhaps stop
Just let me sleep for a little while more in those arms.
But life is never as such.

The bed is too big without him.
But its too small when he's in.

But still...
I miss you baby.