Monday was filled with calamities.
Tuesday was equally disastrous.
Wednesday was a series of unfortunate events.
When the hard boiled eggs exploded on the stove, my hopes for a reprieve on Thursday disappeared.
Oh, Friday. I beg of you to be unique. Stand out in the crowd! Be your own man! Swim against the current!
"Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always like."
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