Monday

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ME: *drags butt around* MMMEEEEHHHH

DRAKE: It's Monday... *faceplants*

SETH: What's wrong with Mondays?

ROLLAN: Everything Seth. Everything is wrong.

GARTH: MONDAY

MAXI: IS

GARTH: HORROR

MAXI: *dramatically dies*

GARTH: *dies in sync with Maxi*

ME: I. HATE. MONDAYS! *shoves waffle into mouth*

WHIT: ER MAH GERSH I SLEPT IN

ME: Way to go, Whit.

DRAKE: Screw this. *falls on face and sleeps*

ME: You guys have it easy, you can do whatever, I got SCHOOL

WHIT: Yes, but we are one of you, so we shall follow.

SETH: OH BOY I GET TO GO BACK TO HIGHSCHOOL!

MAXI: We all do

GARTH: WE CAN MEET ALL OF YOUR FRIENDS!

MAXI: AND CRUSHES!

ROLLAN: Guys don't.

ME: I HAVE NO WHAT YOU CALL THOSE 'CRUSHES!'

WHIT: *snaps fingers in a 'z' formation*

MAXI: *hip rotation*

GARTH: ETERNAL DAMNATION!

ME: Oh God!

SETH: *evil laughter*

ROLLAN: *le hiding*

ME: I HATE MONDAYS!

DRAKE: WE KNOW THAT

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I really do hate Mondays. I'm not a morning person, so a Monday is like a morning because it's the beginning of the school week.

Not only that, but I have homework.

That I didn't do.

Whoops.

*pretends I had lost page*

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