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IS IT FRIDAY YET??
Mondays come around MUCH too soon, I really just want to sleep ‘til noon. Tuesdays are just more of the same. Three days left, can you feel my pain? Wednesdays hang there in the middle. Half way there, now I start to fiddle. Thursdays drag on way too long. Time moves slowly. What is wrong!! Fridays I begin to cheer. "Thank you Lord", the weekend is here.
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