I must interrupt my usual street of bad poetry and social issues to discuss the terrible flaw of weekends. It is as if the person who came up with the idea wanted to find the exact number of days that would simultaneously give you hope of joy and not let you enjoy yourself because it is too short and full of homework and piles of other shit that you had to save for the weekend because the week proper is too full. Aaaaaarghaaaah!
Ok, I'm done now.
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