tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24735111.post546533449153650551..comments2023-07-25T02:59:46.021-06:00Comments on The Way I see it: I simply remember my favorite days, and then I don't feel so bad!Rebel Lambhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16262104994645401362noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24735111.post-16472627001112551332008-12-19T07:18:00.000-06:002008-12-19T07:18:00.000-06:00My favourite would probably have to be Friday. Bec...My favourite would probably have to be Friday. Because if your friend comes over, you can just say "Sleep over! It's Friday!"<BR/><BR/>I hate when you're having the best Sunday ever, you're out, at a friend's place, or a barbeque or something, and then it's time to go home. That's when you realize...you have school tomorrow, and you drop from super-mega-fun-happy, all the way down to super-duper-drained-unhappy-sleepy-lazy-angry on the 'mood scale'. I hate when that happens.<BR/><BR/>Also, it depends what subjects you have at school for each day of the week. Some days you may have art, which you may like, or dislike.<BR/>But, seriously, if anyone out there has a school timetable that has every single day scheduled to the same subjects, I truly feel sorry for you. It's wrong to do that. Have you seen the movie '50 First Dates' with Drew Barrymore and Adam Sandler? She lives the same day everyday. It makes me so sad watching that movie.Irregular Kikihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12926777593857130621noreply@blogger.com