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Monday
Monday
Coffee + Waffles = Ambition
Monday morning always seems to creep up faster than any other day of the week. I find myself joking around with my buddies all the time about how fast time is going, it’s like time just keeps going by faster and faster. And what’s really scary is that I’ve heard everything from here (with life) just continues to keep going by faster and faster. Which is the main reason why I personally don’t mind Mondays. Each and every Monday, it’s another SIMPLE reminder to just really grasp what’s going on in your life and just be thankful for what’s going on right NOW-not what’s happened, or what’s about to happen. What’s weird though, is that I’m about 99% positive i’m the only person who enjoys Mondays. Maybe it’s because my first class isn’t until 6 o’clock P.M. or maybe it’s because I use Monday’s to reminisce on my weekends and the copious amounts of fun that went down. But why am I the only one who enjoys them? Open up your Twitter and you’ll be sure to see your timeline full of sappy tweets, depressing quotes, vulgar memes, but more occasionally just the simple“Fu** Mondays.”
What did Monday ever do to you? How would YOU like it if YOU were a Monday? How would YOU like it if you were surrounded by Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, and let’s not even get started with Friday and Saturday.
Obviously, Monday doesn’t have any sort of feelings or emotions (so yeah, fu** Mondays) but I figured i’d try to brighten up the mood since that’s exactly what this coffee has done to mine. Big picture, i’m just trying to help you realize a little something something that helps me get through my Mondays. Peep it.
Monday simply signifies the beginning of the work/school week in the majority of people’s everyday lives. I’m sure everybody has their own reason for hating Mondays which is understandable. I get it, you probably had the BEST WEEKEND EVER. Probably watched all 7 seasons of some Netflix series in one day, got drunk during the day and dressed like a matador (I couldn’t of been the only one?), went to the apple orchard with your boyfriend/girlfriend, went home and Instagramed some pictures of the color changing leaves, got hit on by a homeless person..WHATEVER your weekend was i’m sure it was fun. But don’t hate on Mondays.
Each Monday that comes around, i’m that much closer to seeing my best friend/brother who used to be my neighbor, but he’s moved off into the “real world” and been away for the past year of my life. Each Monday that comes around, I’m that much closer to celebrating a new year with my family and some of the greatest people that are in my everyday life. Each Monday that comes around, i’m one step closer to graduating COLLEGE (still trying to grasp that).
Each Monday that comes around, i’m one step closer to living a fulfilling, successful life.
Ever since I twisted the entire concept of Mondays and stopped dreading (no pun intended) them, I now see Mondays as just another day that gets me closer to where I want to be in this journey we call life. You wake up grumpy and cranky (I probably do to, but just for a little bit) and you let Monday suck all the motivation out of you..While i’m over here and Monday is feeding me breakfast in bed which involves a fat ass plate of motivation, two sides of ambition, a cup of excellence, and a slice of confidence.