I really dislike Mondays... (Free Writing)

I really dislike Mondays. Every Sunday night when I  realize that when I wake up the next day it will be Monday, I swear a part of me dies a little inside. Monday's are absolutely the WORST days of the week for me. I literally feel stress whenever I feel them close by. A regular Monday in my life would start by me waking up at 7 am; which might sound okay to most but for me it is absolutely dreadful, I hate waking up early. Next I get in my car and begin to make my way to UPRCA (my university), every Monday I encounter horrible traffic and spend about one hour or so pretty much hearing people honking their horns every three seconds and usually I can hear people screaming at each other from car to car. I really don't understand how these people can have the energy to do this at such an early hour of the day but it seriously bugs the living (enter inappropriate curse word here) out of me. Its so annoying hearing so many loud sounds constantly around me when all I really wanna do is crawl back into the comfort and QUIET of my room. Also did I forget to mention the fact that I can never eat breakfast at home? On Mondays I basically don't even have time to take a deep breath, therefore I am forced to eat while I drive. I usually end up having to eat one of those really nasty breakfast burritos that taste a lot like plastic. By the time I arrive to the parking lot I already feel miserable (and a bit sick from the breakfast burrito) but even so I have to start looking for parking space. My university's parking lot is ALWAYS full, so I generally end up driving around for 20 minutes until I finally find a parking spot. By the time I get out of my car I have about 5 to 10 minutes to get to class; did I mention the parking lot is REALLY far away from the actual campus. Yeah, I bet you're starting to feel better about your life about now. So at that time I would probably begin to run and panic about being late for the days lecture. When I finally manage to get to class I spend about two hours (maybe more) listening to lectures but not being able to concentrate because of my headaches and the intense hunger I feel, occasionally i'm not even hungry just sick from the morning burrito, but even so I stay until the professors finish their lectures. By 12 I get to have lunch, however I only have 15 minutes until my next class starts. Meanwhile outside, in the parking lot, their is a missive chaos going on of students trying to leave for lunch, therefore, I can not leave because I do not have enough time to be in the traffic jam, go eat and come back in time for my next class. So I usually end up having the saddest lunch ever. After my tummy is full and completely unsatisfied with its sad meal I proceed to go to my next lectures. I end up making my way to my car 4:30 so incredibly exhausted that I swear I look like a zombie. Monday's are THE WORST days of the week for me. I really hate Mondays.