Monday, Monday.
Wake up! I can’t.
Arizona was warm, I am glad it is only May.
Three more hours until lunch, I just may die.
I want to go to the beach and take pictures.
I want to be anywhere but here. (But I don’t want to watch that horrid movie.)
Monday, Monday.
Wake up! I can’t.
Arizona was warm, I am glad it is only May.
Three more hours until lunch, I just may die.
I want to go to the beach and take pictures.
I want to be anywhere but here. (But I don’t want to watch that horrid movie.)