Monday Blues & Friday Glue

TGIF .. Pheeww goes my gtalk status and sometimes Face book status also, actually very rarely as the FB status, I like to put "never put before" FB statuses to get more likes and more comments of course, anyways so yes.. TGIF.. ! This acronym holds a very very special place in the hearts of all those people who work Monday to Friday, 9 to 7.Its like that short term dream that every one of us see when we come to work on Monday. On a Friday, everything looks so beautiful so meaningful. You feel like interacting with those annoying people in your office who have brain to mouth filter totally malfunctioned ! You discuss your weekend plans with your friends, colleagues and even if you dont have a plan.Come'on it’s a Weekend !the greatest plan in itself. Every moment you take a breath, appreciate it’s a Friday, and want it to pass slowly and slowly to enjoy its worth. The noise of people talking loudly in their cubicles turns into the sound of laughter and happiness and you also smile and say to yourself , laugh it’s a Friday. And you announce to the world that "My good mood is brought to you by none other than Mr. Friday". And the joy of saying bye in the evening to the co-workers surpasses every joy.

You drive your way back home singing songs. The traffic looks like a Death Race Arena, everyone sneaking in sometimes from left sometimes right, as if playing hide and seek with me and trust me deadly hide and seek. I look from my rear mirror and wonder where the hell has that biker gone and zoooommm he passes me from the left and i feel annoyed and competitive and pass him at the next signal and feel so proud. Though it’s a different story everybody who reaches home safely feel they have won the race today. Yes Pane’s traffic has one advantage of giving this winner feeling after reaching home from that bloody life challenging traffic.Anyways TGIF !! Yes And i was saying that this traffic which almost kills us everyday also look like a fun fair, That biker who gives you a tough competition everyday is a friend you would like to give a smile on the way. Although make sure he is the same one first !Woohh Friday has magical powers. And you reach home, throw Ur bag here, shoes there, and helmet anywhere.. Ok i am exaggerating. I am a cleanliness freak and nothing on this earth can excite me more than a clean house.. Not even Friday excitement. :) Ok generally you become a little carefree and if even its 8pm in the night you are not afraid to make sudden plans, night outs or even late night movies as it’s a Weekend baby and you can be awake till 7 am on a Saturday morning and then sleep the whole day although we usually dont do that. Saturdays are not for sleeping. Saturday-- if you observe closely says " Sat(isfy) ur day ". Ok it’s my observation.U can have urs. ;) Saturday Parties, Saturday drinking, Saturday pre drinking and then partying, Saturday drinking, partying and again drinking whatever permutation combination it may be, its super fun. You feel above the world like the SMOKE and the world below your feet like the ASH. Though now-a-days there is a German touch to my saturdays.Yes I am learning German.. Ich bin.. Anyways TGIF !! Why i get so distracted by other things.. Yes..And a lil fear of Saturday getting over starts creeping from somewhere. We dont want the Saturday to end. We wish for the world to come to a halt and the moment never goes but nobody listens to us.. Not even God.. He is too sincere to do that. And Sunday comes.

Sunday is a day to be lazy.. Just sleep and eat and sleep and face book and eat again and face book again.. I have realized Face book has become an important part of our lives. My next blog is definitely on it. And we pass every minute of Sunday delicately. And the thought of Monday tomorrow brings a sad smiley on our faces. It’s terrible than the "exam tomorrow" fear. Why do we grow up !! And with a sigh, heavy heart we surrender ourselves to sleep to find that something happened overnight and the office got bowed up :) and realize it was a dream :) .The Monday morning the biker hero who passes us on the road becomes the biker villain again and we reach office to see sad smileys all over except a few nut heads that are eagerly waiting for the Monday to come like a newlywed couple waits for their honeymoon. Did i exaggerate. Well i mean they get turn on by seeing work. How can anybody love to work in a jail like cubicle.!! We ask our coworkers how their weekend was only to tell them how our was.yeah it was rocking, much better than yours, you dumb head.. You dont know how to enjoy a weekend. I am the only person who knows how to party and where to go :) huh . That pride. And we soon realize the looks on his/her face saying you know how to party, I know how to work get your ass back on work madam. And pheeww again the whole vicious circle of Karma starts. Although I am a great believer of Karma excluding office work. :) We think why Monday is so close to Friday and yet Friday is so far from Monday and keep day dreaming about when will the next Friday come so that we can stop sighing, relax a bit, meet friends, enjoy life, forget worries and do what we like and LOL and ROFL and LMAO and say TGIF !