I HATE SUNDAY. It's the worst day of the week. That's an understatement. You go to church, eat lunch, then what? Sunday doesn't satisfy me. It never has, except for when my birthday party was on a Sunday. I would kill the guy who made up Sunday.
I am oh-so bored out of my wits. I think people can actually die from boredom. Like one minute, they're doing nothing; the next, they're dead. Just dead. Dead...
OMG. I can just SCREAMMMMMMMM!!! I'd rather be back in Chemistry than spend another Sunday like this. That's how friggin' desperate I am...Ugh. I HATE CHEMISTRY.
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