I just love Fridays. I really do. They are the epitome of happiness. If you’re lucky or you’re a student, you don’t have to wake up early the next day or worry about turning in assignments. You don’t have to make any plans or see anybody once you get home. You can take off your pants, order a pizza, and dial up the Netflix. Beautiful.
But man, when you’re sitting in the library for four hours straight, trying to force yourself to bust out a whole week’s worth of work in one sitting, life can get a little… Shitty. Boring, if you will. I cannot wait to ignore my responsibilities once I open my bedroom door at 2:32, the approximate time I arrive home if I walk. Thank God it’s Friday.