I have never really hated school, but I DO HATE Mondays. When the weekend comes, I get so excited. I spend the weekend having fun and enjoying life. But just when you start to get used to having some time off, you wake up on Monday morning with that horrible feeling again. I've never really been the person to complain, but this time I just can't help myself. The only thing I've come to like about Mondays, is knowing that at 6:30 p.m., I get to go to One Act Play practice. Even acting, one of the things I cherish most in life, cannot keep me from having that horrible feeling for at least a little bit on Monday morning. The weekends, so few and far between, have become like dreams to me. On Monday morning, I try to remember the fun weekend I have had, but Mondays just blur every weekend. So, today is just another Monday in this week. I will go to sleep tonight and wake up with a great feeling tomorrow morning; It's not a Monday!