Grouchy Monday

It's 12 noon soon and I hate mondays.

It's more than Monday blues. I hate work, which is just tiresome and ongoing. I hate going out to eat and meet the lunch crowd later. I hate my aching body that refuses to stop aching. I hate my systematic planning brain that wants me to exercise later after work. I hate the slow mahjong players that tortured my Saturday night.

I'm just oozing of hate and spite. It's a Monday. ARGH !

Needs a spitton,
Benjamin

P.S. I had an okay weekend which I shall furnish the details on this blog later when I'm in a less grouchy mood. I need a punching bag. Badly.