Me, Mondays and Whatever!

I am writing this post after one cup of coffee, 3litres of water, and a piping hot adrak-elaichi chaai that I am sipping right now. I have multiple thoughts in my mind and I am kinda clueless about what exactly do I want to write right now.

The curtain is flowing and trying to cover the cage and Doodle is in a total mood to rip it apart for disturbing him. Graffiti has hopped onto the grain container and is looking at me with surprise- "Why is she sitting patiently and not bothering us?"

Oh btw, I have started giving them grapes too and there has been some kind of experimentation and from the looks of it, both of these kids (my birds) like grapes.

Anyway, coming back to where I was, the day was Mondayish- you know, if and when I complain to my mom about the day, she says-"It's Monday, the last one was like this too!"

Thanks to these birds, I have lost track of what I wanted to write and so what I am going to write next is going to be absolutely random.

I think I don't hate Mondays- I have just accepted them for what they are-just another day that gets catcalled for absolutely no fault of theirs whatsoever. What can a Monday do because people don't like to work or because they love Saturday more?

Monday never asked to be Monday, it was just made that way- standing right in front taking all the firing.

Sometimes, I feel bad about this day- Tuesdays suck equally but Monday will be the one that gets cursed.

Such an unfair world!

Much like the people who think they are smarter than the rest. They aren't smart, and it's not their fault that they think that way! They were just made like that!

So, when someone like this meets me, here is what I do:

Oh, Achha!!

I think that kinda sums it up. I just let it be because honestly, NOT WORTH IT!

I don't have that kind of time to argue and neither do I have enough emotional bandwidth.

So, yeah whatever!!