For me Friday is the brightest working day,i do hope its same for others...friday 
morning its a total new energy tht the heart pumps....a smile draws on my heart getting reflected from my body language.The day you need not tuck all the stuff into,so plain clothes in causal style...the wave of energy u can feel from others across....it seems like a convicts much awaited release day..all hum and tune for others tunes....
at office ur greeted with morning wishes from those whom usually stays firm to their desk.that adds to the package.................
you feel like u have started loving work and u wanted to complete it quickly.The canteen seems like heaven where food is served and obviously the causal clothes never keep yours eyes have rest form the opposite sex.The food so junk u usually felt seems like a new pudding cooked with honey.And after the lunch ur totally relaxed,moving slowly towards a holiday mood.This state of mind pulls you from meeting ur boss coz u 
never no when will the guns burst and spoil ur dream days.You observe a mismatch of time in ur PC and in ur wrist watch.You complain of a toiling week u spend and prescribes ur self rest...at last its 6,your holiday starts. By this time u would have called all ur friends whom u stay with or staying near by ur home and would have a worked out a good plan of "how to execute the holidays with maximum efficiency"...the only plan you consider the word efficiency.
The Friday night u light the fire by having a party at ur terrace or a near by bar.All share their worries
at work and cries on their broken chance to hatch new relationships.A part advices,others feels like he is joking,but in total all are involved.The night u let sleep all ur worries and let allow ur dreams buy the reality.U talk for long,the time you usually felt so sleepy at office u urself feels so energized...coz theory of relativity(why dragging all those unwanted stuff into)..at last u decides to call off the party as the sun peeps to check whether all have 
slept and moon switches off her light).. You never feel the effect of the friday party when u wake in the morning coz u have so much to enjoy.U fix all those plans within th 24hrswhich u cant even execute with 100% efficiency for next 72hours...still u feel happy..u check for new releases and their comments and at last deciding to go for show u get the ticket even though u are not tallying fully with the film..u enjoy the crowd and have a good break and then food from ur favorite restaurant.You find ur friends all running across to meet their freak schedule.You feel like u need one more shirt or trousers..so u move to a shopping mall where u are seduced by the number of credit cards which allow u to spent without a fear of price tag.Its again feast for eyes.u enter pizza hut or some other junk food stall and serve urself with the favorite dish..at last with a feel of satisfaction u decides to board back.You are excited when u think of the next day..the day red at calender(its the only place where red color is used to indicate peace,coz Sunday is mostly a peacefully day).
Sunday starts with ur cup of tea and having a glance across the Hindu which u feels worth for the small amount
u spent.You check for the TV schedules for the first time the week and feels too much disappointed..You decide to cook on the typical day coz every one would be at home at least till noon(coz of washing clothes).You finish ur cooking and washing and then takes a small snap.You dress for a walk or small shopping.The beach looks like a crowded town..still u find a place to turn ur football.After the game you lie on the beach with ur thoughts sinking urself for 
the worries of the 5days to come ahead.You feel like life is so bore and you wants the weekends to continue forever.You sleep with the bitter pill 'tomorrow' in ur mind taking half of ur energy. The Monday morning u seem tht life is so cruel to u. You hate looking towards the clock.Everything goes wrong.Ur trousers never losses its wrinkles and the shoes reflect ur Fridays spirit..U murmur i hate my Monday mornings...You even thinks of plans like the company's should commit half day leave for their employees...ur minds seems confused...but till the CLOCK runs........
morning its a total new energy tht the heart pumps....a smile draws on my heart getting reflected from my body language.The day you need not tuck all the stuff into,so plain clothes in causal style...the wave of energy u can feel from others across....it seems like a convicts much awaited release day..all hum and tune for others tunes.... at office ur greeted with morning wishes from those whom usually stays firm to their desk.that adds to the package.................
you feel like u have started loving work and u wanted to complete it quickly.The canteen seems like heaven where food is served and obviously the causal clothes never keep yours eyes have rest form the opposite sex.The food so junk u usually felt seems like a new pudding cooked with honey.And after the lunch ur totally relaxed,moving slowly towards a holiday mood.This state of mind pulls you from meeting ur boss coz u 
never no when will the guns burst and spoil ur dream days.You observe a mismatch of time in ur PC and in ur wrist watch.You complain of a toiling week u spend and prescribes ur self rest...at last its 6,your holiday starts. By this time u would have called all ur friends whom u stay with or staying near by ur home and would have a worked out a good plan of "how to execute the holidays with maximum efficiency"...the only plan you consider the word efficiency.The Friday night u light the fire by having a party at ur terrace or a near by bar.All share their worries
at work and cries on their broken chance to hatch new relationships.A part advices,others feels like he is joking,but in total all are involved.The night u let sleep all ur worries and let allow ur dreams buy the reality.U talk for long,the time you usually felt so sleepy at office u urself feels so energized...coz theory of relativity(why dragging all those unwanted stuff into)..at last u decides to call off the party as the sun peeps to check whether all have 
slept and moon switches off her light).. You never feel the effect of the friday party when u wake in the morning coz u have so much to enjoy.U fix all those plans within th 24hrswhich u cant even execute with 100% efficiency for next 72hours...still u feel happy..u check for new releases and their comments and at last deciding to go for show u get the ticket even though u are not tallying fully with the film..u enjoy the crowd and have a good break and then food from ur favorite restaurant.You find ur friends all running across to meet their freak schedule.You feel like u need one more shirt or trousers..so u move to a shopping mall where u are seduced by the number of credit cards which allow u to spent without a fear of price tag.Its again feast for eyes.u enter pizza hut or some other junk food stall and serve urself with the favorite dish..at last with a feel of satisfaction u decides to board back.You are excited when u think of the next day..the day red at calender(its the only place where red color is used to indicate peace,coz Sunday is mostly a peacefully day). Sunday starts with ur cup of tea and having a glance across the Hindu which u feels worth for the small amount
u spent.You check for the TV schedules for the first time the week and feels too much disappointed..You decide to cook on the typical day coz every one would be at home at least till noon(coz of washing clothes).You finish ur cooking and washing and then takes a small snap.You dress for a walk or small shopping.The beach looks like a crowded town..still u find a place to turn ur football.After the game you lie on the beach with ur thoughts sinking urself for 
the worries of the 5days to come ahead.You feel like life is so bore and you wants the weekends to continue forever.You sleep with the bitter pill 'tomorrow' in ur mind taking half of ur energy. The Monday morning u seem tht life is so cruel to u. You hate looking towards the clock.Everything goes wrong.Ur trousers never losses its wrinkles and the shoes reflect ur Fridays spirit..U murmur i hate my Monday mornings...You even thinks of plans like the company's should commit half day leave for their employees...ur minds seems confused...but till the CLOCK runs........
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