Saturday, July 10, 2010

Dear Saturday

Dear Saturday,

I have been a loyal patron for eighteen years now and generally have little to know complaints. However, it seems to me that your services have become ineffective, to be quite honest. You promise relaxation, sleeping in until lunch, and going out with friends, but lately I have found myself unable to stay asleep, unable to go out and enjoy myself, and unable to forget about the week. Frankly, my nerves are shot, and my head feels as though a someone took a sledge hammer to it. Please, please, reestablish my faith in you and your corporation. See to it that I recieve the peace and quite that you have vowed in your mission statement.

Thank you for your time.



Lauren said...

That was cute lol
yeah...I know what you mean. I guess this is what they call "growing up" =/

Katie said...

Yep I get that ha ha. Saturdays for me: basically just like very other day. I just stay in and play guitar and then walk up and down 69. Lately everything's been a little tense.

Lauren said...

Yeah I totally know what you mean. You can learn a lot about people from blogs because people feel secure in posting things online because it's not like you're really talking to anyone. I actually started a xanga again, but it's not the same because I don't really know anyone anymore on there. I remember when I used to come home from school in middle school and have like 60 comments lol because I had so many follows. Those were the days

Moon said...

Funny post! you're SO right! Before you know, the Saturday you've been craving all week, is just gone!!

Gypsy said...

Welcome to adulthood. Yeah, it pretty much blows. Responsibilities, deadlines, bills. . . I so want to be back in 3rd grade again.