We all get it. Mondays are a start of depression and sadness. I dislike Mondays as well. But Tuesdays...
So every Tuesday when I want to relax and do online shit my parents just decide to go out somewhere and takes the ENTIRE family. I make hundreds of excuses to stay home, but even if I was actually sick, they would take me with them. One of these places is a restaurant. When I'm not in the mood, I'm forced to go. Then I have to eat food that I seriously HATE. They only want me to eat the food because they want me to be "a little chubby". I'm a lazy turd. I also have to do ALMOST EVERY chore in the house. Even as the middle child.
I really dislike Mondays, but at least I don't have to do boring shit.