You feel the streaks of sunlight through your window as you try to brush away the stray strands of hair from your eyes. It's a Saturday morning and the day's still unplanned, just as it should be. You check the kitchen counter, you realize you've run out of what fills your weekend breakfast . You decide to head to the nearest shop, you've just got to start the weekend right. You grab your staples and the day's paper then head back to your pad, with summer tunes blasting in your ears. It's a lazy Saturday, what are you gonna do? :)
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"Three little birds, sat on my window
And they told me I don't need to worry
Summer came like cinnamon...
Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright
The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same..."
- Put Your Records On, Corinne Bailey Rae
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