Monday Blues
It all started with me
mopping a long corridor on a Sunday night so I didn’t have to do it the next
morning. Now I wasn’t sure what I was, but I knew I didn’t want to be
reprimanded for anything the next day. ‘Click' it was morning and I was making
my way to one of the classes off the long corridor. On my way, I saw some
female students having girl troubles so I stepped in to help. Once I was done,
I was trying to make my way through the window when I heard someone call me
through the door. I walked towards it and there stood a former colleague staring angrily at me. “What?” I was at a loss.
“You failed to appear or turn in your report for Saturday. Please get to it.” He said and left. I followed immediately but missed him. Now I wasn’t sure what the whole drama was about but I proceeded to my class, packed up and was working towards the library. As I walked, I felt the stares. You know the stares right? That moment when you feel eyes pricking your back. Well I turned and, met multiple gazes from my male classmates from high school.
“What are they staring at?” I asked myself. Then I looked down and realized the subjects
were my skinny legs. I was in a bathrobe. “Where is my skirt?” I
screamed as I ran to consciousness. When I woke up, it was past six on a Monday
morning. Worse, I am unemployed.
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