Chelsea was happy with Smiley Saturday. Nice smile church boy went to church. But she did not manage to see him smile that day.

On Sunday evening, Chelsea caught the Monday Blues. She felt all sick and lazy, she does not want to go to work at all. She dreads working terribly. She tried to think of everything happy and funny. She listened to all her nice music but they only helped a teeny weeny bit. She talked to her friends and it helped a teeny weeny bit too. She felt she needed to let her whining out but she could not really whine which i do not know why. She went to watch the cute youtube video about the "blood baby" and it helped a little too. I am thinking she will be more happy by the time Thursday comes because it is a public holiday and then it would be Friday and here comes Smiley Saturday again.

Oh yes, and she realised what was the problem. I guess the problem lies with her colleagues. Chelsea prayed for her colleagues to be nicer and smile at her more often, like those in the other departments.

Sigh. Chelsea wanted to sing on Saturday but they had no time to do that. She enjoyed the trip to JAS for the flower arrangement exhibition. The flowers were beautiful, it was too bad the rest of JMD could not make it. It could have been a more lovelier trip.

Chelsea paused after writing a few paragraphs. She decided to encourage herself. She told herself that there were only five more months to go, five more months before school started and then she would be complaining about school again. She hated the whining, but she just could not stop it. She did not think it was healthy to keep the whining to herself.

She ends off thinking continuously that tomorrow is a Wednesday.
Think Happy thoughts.

Nice.

Gd night!
Bye.