Imagine a world without Monday?
A Much Happier World
A world without Monday is something that I dream of.
Since I’m still in middle school(which is the definition of horrible), Mondays are always the absolute WORST. I‘m pretty sure every kid around my age hates the day, mostly because it means transitioning from “Yay! Fun!” (the weekend) to “More homework (school).”
Without that painful, tiring day, kids would be so much happier. They wouldn’t smell from P.E, which parents would love, they wouldn’t be grumpy during school, which parents would love, and everything could just be happier.
Now I realize that Tuesday would just become that dreaded day, but let’s pretend it wouldn’t, because I dont want to write another paragrapabout that.