Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Disappointment
Today, when my alarm went off, I got really mad at myself for setting my alarm on a Saturday. I quickly turned it off and rolled over. A few seconds later I decided to make sure it was Saturday, and to my great disappointment I found out it was Tuesday. Worst moment of my life. You know you're burned out when you start thinking the second day of the week is the weekend. Can you tell I'm ready for summer vacation?
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Babe, come home. I'll make you pizza on the real Saturday. I might point out, though, that if you lived in Saudia Arabia, your Sunday would be Friday which would make your Thursday a Saturday and your Saturday a Monday. Confused? Friday in Arabia is a day of worship like our Sunday, so the weekend is like this: Wednesday = our Friday, Thursday = our Saturday, and Friday = our Sunday. One time, after I came back to BYU after spending a summer in Saudi, I was studying in the library. I suddenly looked at my watch and realized that I was going to be late for my date. I tore out of the library, dashed home, frantically got ready. Finally one of my roommates said something to the effect of, "You have a date on a Wednesday?" I couldn't figure out why she was questioning me and then of course it dawned on me that I had gotten Wednesday mixed up with Friday. I had gotten used to Wednesday in Saudi being sort of equal to our Friday. Anyway, I felt stupid.
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