Monday
It's Monday.
Like every other Mondays in my my life. It's Monday.
Yet it's like no other Monday in my entire life. It's this Monday, today.
Suddenly I'm confused with being "Ordinary" and being "Unique"
So, you are reading this: An epigram or a piece of junk?
Confusion is the only certain thing right now.
Am I confused? or am I certain about me being confused?
Doesn't matter.
This is my Monday.