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Friday, Saturday, Sunday...

02 May 2010
by Arpine Hakobyan

It's Monday again, and I have to go learn at school again. I don't like Mondays, because there are five long and hard days ahead of me at school. And Tuesdays, I don't like Tuesdays either, but one thing makes it better, and that is that one day has passed from the boring classes. Wednesdays are normal days for me, maybe the one day that I will not judge. And Thursdays, Thursdays are usually spent happily, because I know that the next day is a Friday, and that means the last day of classes. Therefore, there is probably no need to speak about Fridays. You can imagine my unlimited happiness that day.
Now it is Saturday's turn. I love Saturdays too. Can you tell why? OK, I will tell you this too. Because for two days no one will wake me up at 8 am. Can you imagine how long I sleep? It is already Sunday. I start feeling bad. I have to study so I will be ready for school on Monday and, of course, after two days of rest it is always hard. No, no, no, no... I hope you don't suddenly think that I don't like school. But nonetheless let's agree that the desks are not very comfortable.

It's Monday again, and I have to go learn at school again. I don't like Mondays, because there are five long and hard days ahead of me at school. And Tuesdays, I don't like Tuesdays either, but one thing makes it better, and that is that one day has passed from the boring classes. Wednesdays are normal days for me, maybe the one day that I will not judge. And Thursdays, Thursdays are usually spent happily, because I know that the next day is a Friday, and that means the last day of classes. Therefore, there is probably no need to speak about Fridays. You can imagine my unlimited happiness that day.
Now it is Saturday's turn. I love Saturdays too. Can you tell why? OK, I will tell you this too. Because for two days no one will wake me up at 8 am. Can you imagine how long I sleep? It is already Sunday. I start feeling bad. I have to study so I will be ready for school on Monday and, of course, after two days of rest it is always hard. No, no, no, no... I hope you don't suddenly think that I don't like school. But nonetheless let's agree that the desks are not very comfortable.

15 years old