A week

Days aren't shorter, they are faster. That's different.
Well, this Sunday is a history now.
Tomorrow we are going to happen again.
An ongoing going-on.
- Do it every day. - What? - Whatever.
Sometimes, it's easier. Today, it's impossible.
Let's get out of Monday.
Every day is a landscape. Today it's a desert.
Tomorrow will be another something terrible.
Once again, for unknown reason, there will be another day.
Call it a day and push the button.
Let's get out of this day!
Trying to hear the day from inside.
A very strange day. I can't really remember anything about it. And it's still today.
Long week of short memories.
It's the end of the week, not of life.
Yes, we can! Yes, weekend!