It’s Monday again and most of us are gonna be having this so-called Monday sickness. I don’t really want to hate Monday. It’s the start of the working week and I have to start it right. I think it’s laziness that should be blamed, not the day.
To motivate me, I’m going to start thinking of how I’ll be spending my weekend again.
Don’t get me started on how crazy this weekend was! It’s the craziest I guess. Four hours of sleep did not drain my energy, not until some important Twilightcharacters started dying. Whew! That was something I was expecting because I’ve read that they added a twist to the ending. I didn’t know that there was more to it than that. I don’t need to hear any anti-Twilight comments because obviously, they have nothing but hate. I just want to say from one of the greatest fans’ point of view that the saga gave us a jaw-dropping ending. I must admit I cried on the latter part of the film. My friend and I had so much memories together because of these books - from re-enacting the lines, haunting the bookstore that sells the newly released book and making our way through the long line of Twihards in every movie adaptation. Now, what is there to look forward to?
Well that ending called for a celebration. Me and my good friend who wants to drink when she’s not drinking went to this bar. Both of us were hesitant because it’s our first time there. It went pretty well though. I drank too much. I almost ordered everything on the menu (Jägermeister, Margarita, Screw Driver, Tequila Sunset, Paradise, Draft Beer and Flat Line) and I was still able to go home. The place is nice and they have awesome performers. I promise to go back and earlier today, I was about to. I went to church instead. This might be my place to hang out during Saturdays! We’ll see!
I’m getting good at spending my time attending mass during Sundays. I normally would want to hear mass in the morning because it maximizes my time but if it’s not possible, I do it in the afternoon. Earlier I guess was the latest I have attended and God’s Words hit me again as the priest said. “Give your best to life”. I’ve been too concerned with fear that I often end up second-guessing myself. That sucks because that hinders me from giving my very best.
You do good, people will talk about you. You do bad, they’ll do the same. Better do whatever you got to do and give your best. And you won’t regret a single thing.
I celebrated life this weekend. I want to do the same for the coming weekends or do it on a daily basis.
So how am I gonna be spending my November 24 ad 25? Aahh I want a massage. That’s all I can think of right now. I’m gonna make this week pass by like a gust of wind and get the massage I need.
