The week was normal,boring, as usual until Friday night. The beginning of the weekend. I go out to the club with some friends and party like there's no end.
At 2 o'clock we're spent and return home. I eat and then go to sleep till 3pm the next day. We go out again, but not as late so we can go to church the next day.
After church there was nothing to tell because of my sleep spell. I go back to sleep and wake up Monday morning I'm getting a feeling things are going to get very boring.
