I was lying in bed earlier, trying to take a nap, when my mind began revolving around the question of which day of the week is the most famous. It nearly scuttled my nap. I probably managed to fall asleep for about 45 minutes tops. The only really solid conclusion that I came to was that it is definitely NOT Tuesday, Wednesday or Thursday
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It's just from a programmed life of school/work. Monday sucks almost all the time. There was a weird point in 11th grade where I liked Mondays because every few Mondays we would have no school because of some teacher meeting shit. Monday can rule when it makes a weekend longer. I think I hate Sundays more than Monday. Sundays always feel so pointless. When I was a kid I was forced to go to church on Sunday. I used to hate it because I would have to wake up at 7 am and spend a huge amount of time there. It massacred half the day. I was left with "Sunday afternoon" which is incredibly depressing. I feel like no one wants to do anything on a Sunday afternoon. Sunday afternoons make me think of old people sitting on their porch in the summer time. Sunday afternoons also make me think of my grandparents taking my family to a shitty buffet or something. I hate Sunday. Hey you know the TRUE Sabbath day is actually Saturday. I read up on this one time. It's weird that you could really get in trouble a long time ago for working or doing something on Sunday. Just because "God" rested on Sunday..as if he were tired..and as if he had a calendar or knew what a week was or as if he were even real. Sunday blows. Friday rules.
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