Spare day.
How could I waste this beautiful..Monday!
Felt double happy to swim on a Monday morning. Double energetic even without a monring latte. What makes it so difference from a normal day?
I forgot since when I didn't go to Mister Donut in Seijo. But whenever it is a sunny day, I remember its big windows. Had a honey dip there. Perfect as if it were Sunday.
Holiday is lovely and precious coz you can only have it once a while. But the post-holiday depression is double worse.
It's fair. Double shot of happiness and sadness, equals to nothing gained.
Came up with one question: What am I to you, from the very beginning?
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