I hate sunday nights. Seriously. It's not that they don't have their merits. In fact, the problem is that they have too many merits. I always find myself talking to someone until 1am, or get caught up reading a book or drawing, and i HAVE to watch Sealab 2021. I'd love Snday nights, if I didn't have to be up by 7:30 for school. Maybe its that I hate monday mornings, but the problem lies in my enjoyment of Sunday nights. Mondays have such a bad rep already. and maybe for just that reason, but I refuse to saddle the burden of my enjoyment of Sunday night on Monday morning. Instead I drink coffee and gaze through tired eyes as I listen to people read their short stories aloud, and try to be as inciteful as possible given the circumstances. 