Day 3: As soon as I get out of the office on Fridays, the timer goes off and the next 48 hours are mine to do whatever I want until I have to sluggishly crawl back to my cubicle and start the cycle all over again.
But is it just me or do weekends get shorter as we grow older? I used to have so much time hanging out with friends, gaming, writing, and finally hastily doing my homework on Sunday nights. Now, my weekends are spent mostly on cleaning, cooking, with little time left for videogames or anything else. Adulthood sucks.