Tomorrow is Friday. It is supposed to be my favorite day. But I don’t feel like going to work. I had a long day today. Some unexpected and probably an embarrassing things happened today that made me lazy to go to work tomorrow. I still have this weird feeling which I don’t know how to explain. A feeling that is saying something’s going to happen tomorrow but I really don’t know until tomorrow comes. The part of waiting what is going to happen is killing me. I keep reminding myself that I did not do anything wrong but it did not really help. Part of me is saying “Tomorrow don’t come.” And the other part is saying “It has to be ended.” Well, let’s see because whether I like it or not tomorrow is coming. What is going to happen then I might share it here. Maybe.