Monday woke me up (not literally my dad did) and well I woke up tired, like every Monday. I usually feel reluctant to do anything, like eat or even walk but I made my way to college nonetheless. Due to my attempt of eating healthier I had breakfast biscuits, which were kind of dull. But on my journey I picked up chocolate, and well now in college I just bought a Cappuccino (with whole milk) and a double chocolate cookie. Healthy eating failed? Monday made me do it.
I'm hoping the caffeine will kick in and help me out a little, Monday stole my motivation. I have however been reading other blogs, I like reading what people have to say. It's fascinating seeing how others run their blogs, and how different they are to mine.
I am one of those people who will look into things too deeply (I'm not sure if this is a woman thing) but like I always think there has to be more to things than what meets the eye. Like when people recur in your dreams, or you have the most weird enjoyable dream possible, what makes this happen? Is it random or is it closely linked to you subconscious. I'm think way too much for a Monday.
Whatever goes wrong, or right today, whatever I do... Monday made me do it.
