I hate it when...

shel90 said:
I love my Mondays and hate my Fridays at work.
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I love my Fridays as I look forward for a weekend break. Opposite eh. :giggle:
 
~SG~ said:
I love my Fridays as I look forward for a weekend break. Opposite eh. :giggle:
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I love the weekends but for some reason the kids are super hyper and they complain big time on Fridays which drrives me nuts. They are more mellow on Mondays and I always feel more organized. Fridays seems like I am always telling the kids "no. Stop doing that. Pls be nice...allllll day" Wears me out big time.
 
shel90 said:
I love the weekends but for some reason the kids are super hyper and they complain big time on Fridays which drrives me nuts. They are more mellow on Mondays and I always feel more organized. Fridays seems like I am always telling the kids "no. Stop doing that. Pls be nice...allllll day" Wears me out big time.
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Ah I see, that's understandable as your kids keeps you busy all weekend. (I do remember how it was when I stayed at my friend's place for a week with their own young kids.)
 
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