And then its Tuesday

And I'm much more well rested

and I get cinnamon rolls in class

and I get excited for my future career

and someone calls me "beautiful girl"

and I see someone else in the hall

and find out he just fell asleep, that was all.

And then I get to take a nap

and watch my favorite show(s)

and get some homework done

and eat another piece of bread

and go on a really awesome date

and hear men sing notes I didn't think were humanly possible

and hear amazing, beautiful, artistic, fun music

and hold hands the whole time (I'm obsessed with that.)

And then spend more time together

and laugh

and have a hard time saying goodbye

and saying "I'll see you tomorrow"

and making jokes, but not really

and one more of those, please

and remembering that everything's good

and yesterday was just Monday.