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I love/hate Sundays.

Love, love:

No “rush-hours”, and epic traffic (because everyone is either at home, or shopping at malls as early as 10am)

No school, and so;

I can wake up at 12nn-3pm =]

His Day/ Family-day

The warm lazy afternoons, where I can hear the wind chimes sounding as I lie down back in bed

I can actually hear birds chirping outside my window

Hate:

After 24 hours, everything’s gone.

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