Monday Morning, Ugh!
The work week has started
Cups of Coffee, "Ghetto Breakfast" which consists of either a buttered roll or a snack cake.
Keep it moving!
Trains, Crowded Buses, Walking a straight path from Journal Square to Westside Ave.
IPod bumping music to get my vibe right.
I hate Monday's, wasn't it just Saturday?
Answering missed texts that were sent last night.
No time for makeup, should I wear my hair up or down?
I make it to class early, I sit and scarf down my breakfast.
I stop and take a deep breath
Let the day begin.