My lazy competition.

Monday morning after a crazy weekend. Groggy with a side of mussed up hair. Work at 4. Myself and my two roommate's boyfriends are in separate rooms on our respective laptops, sipping our coffees and searching the internet for jobs. One English major, one Anthropology major, one Sociology major. We're all content to squeak by at the end of each month, hoping our rent checks don't get cashed until we get paid. But we've all got the hopes for something better. A salaried job with health benefits. Ahh, to be young and partially employed. Here's to Monday mornings; a fresh start from the alcoholic haze of a weekend, a new week to lazily search for jobs. Cin cin!