Sunday on a Monday

Every morning, I usually read a book on my bus ride to uni. Nothing too serious or requiring too much concentration. Just some light fiction.

I find Lemony Snicket great for this purpose. I learn new words and I don't have to think xD

But this morning I didn't bring a book because I couldn't be bothered to find one. So I listened to music instead.

As I was walking up Albert Park, "Sunday" by Bloc Party came on.

Oh my goodness. It was so cool. I had my headphones on so I pretended to be in a movie, and that the music was the soundtrack.

It was also eerily accurate in what I was doing.

I plodded up the hill and heard "Heavy night, it was a heavy night'. This was quite fitting since my bag was very heavy, although it had nothing to do with night but we can ignore that.

It got really calm and sweet sounding and I was like Yayyyy I'm so happy =D
"I love you in the morninggggg when you're still hungover"

Then as I entered the Kate Edger building a huge gust of wind blew in my face. At the same time the music reached a crescendo " I LOVVVVE YOU IN THE MORNING!"

That song is now the soundtrack to my Monday mornings =D