It started out just like any other weekend; cheering at the Friday night football game, staying up until the early hours of the morning emitting an inconsequential flow of babble and laughter through the keyboard to my confidants, then falling into a deep slumber. The on think I kept forgetting about this oh so special weekend was that we did not have school on Monday, due to the fact it was a day set aside to recognize the workers of America.
Saturday felt like it was going in slow motion; I’m sure it had something to do with me not waking up until noon. As I attempted to wake up, I went through my normal morning routine. I brus
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