It’s finally Saturday! No more classes and it’s time to relax. Aren’t you excited?
Your friends want to go out tonight, but all you want to do is watch Netflix. BORING!
They tell you that you’ll never know when or where you can meet new friends! Stop being an introvert! This weekend may be the one!
After some convincing and nagging by the squad, you finally decide to go out! Great choice! You get dressed… even if you don’t care how you look.
Now that you’re up and ready to go… LET’S GET WILD! TURN UP!
Since you’re going out somewhere that you can’t walk to, find someone to drive you. As most people know, everyone should always, always, always remember to get a good friend to be your designated driver.
“Hop in, I Gotchu Fam.”
you don’t really know what’s going on. In a confused daze you realize it was
very good thing you got yourself a DD. Tonight probably shouldn’t ever be
spoken of again…
At the end of that long night of craziness and fun, it’s always a plus when you get to wind down and cuddle with Bae.
*The morning sun creeps into your dorm window*
One of the worst parts about the weekend is waking up on that Sunday morning. After a few angry threats to the light, you’re finally awake. You didn’t even shower or wash up when you walked in the door before jumping in bed. The result? A very discontent, greasy slimeball monster that climbs out of bed at 12 noon…
Sunglasses and Advil…
Now comes the most anxiety-ridden part of any morning after… Checking your phone for embarrassment. After seeing pictures of how you made a total fool of yourself, you're in total shock...
You scroll through your phone and find this gem. Pretty rough right?
Ashamed, you never want to show your face again.
Ever again…
Until you realize that not ALL of them were SO bad!
After a lot of napping and homework stress on Sunday, your weekend finally has come to an end. You can’t wait to do it all over again next time. In the midst of your blissful weekend memories, depression hits you hard. “Just one more day. Why can’t the weekend be longer?” you ask yourself.
Why’s that you ask?
Well… Monday is right around the corner…
*This is future Monday morning you, wishing it was once Friday all over again*
