Weekends are stupid.

Why do we have weekends, anyway?
It's not like I ever get anything done on the weekend.
I don't get extra sleep, either. Weekends are an amorphous period of unproductivity mitigated by a need to finish one or two seemingly-insignificant tasks. Thus, I don't get anything done, (and I still have to do homework on Monday morning,) but I don't really get to relax, either.
The whole endeavor seems a colossal waste of time.

Sunday afternoon naps are still nice, but the rest of it can just go away. I'd rather work on a Saturday and have more time for relaxation in the middle of the week.

This post was brought to you by the Nissan parts factory that discontinued the fuel filter for my truck, the '87 2.5l diesel.

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