Monday morning I woke up at half past eight this morning. Sunshine got through window glass then covered half of my room in golden. Everything looks summer-like. Beer cans are scattered over my floors. My eyes were itchy and hurt. I still felt intoxicated since last night I drunk 4 cans of beer at once as a way to temporarily forget my recent helplessness. I was so weak, I even couldn’t stand for a while. I thought that was because alcohol affected my cognitive performance. Having taken a quick shower, I dashed for a bus to have mid-term exams. In a stuffy bus, I wish I had vomited all unpleasant things out of my throat. “Oh no! Shouldn’t do what you want to save this Monday” I thought so and tried to focus on my breath. Everything went fine after all.