1. Excitement. Ah, 4PM on Fridays are, in a sense, the most wonderful time of the week. Immersed in your group chat, making plans for the night. The possibilities? They seem endless.
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2. Freedom. TFW YOU FINALLY GET OUT OF WORK.
3. Party time. Now that you're at happy hour with your friends, you're pounding back those drinks like there's no tomorrow.
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4. Getting turnt. YAAAAAAAS!
5. Oh wow, it's only 9PM. Why am I already this drunk?
6. Whatever, it's Friday. As the poet Rebecca Black once sang: "Friday, Friday, gotta get down on Friday / Gotta get down on Friday / Partyin', partyin' (Yeah) / Fun, fun, fun, fun..."
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7. Regret. Waking up to the harsh light of Saturday morning, you regret getting so turnt the night before.
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8. The Hangover Part 4. This is the worst thing that's ever happened to me. Why is this happening to me? Why must fun have ~consequences~?
9. Getting your shit together. OK! You can do it! You can get out of bed and be a functioning human! Yay!
10. Brunch. OK your crew has assembled and you're ready to make the most of the day.
11. ~Relaxation~ Lazin' around in bed. Slowly getting ready to go out. I could get used to this.
12. Party time! This is your last night to party without having to wake up early the next morning. Make the most of it!
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13. More hangover. I really need to stop doing this to myself, you think. I need to stop.
14. OMG remember all those things I promised myself I'd do this weekend? Clean your apartment, do laundry, read that book everyone's been talking about.
15. I am a failure. Where did all the time go? Where?????
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16. Wait, it is the weekend, after all. Be kind to yourself.
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17. The reality of the work week begins to set in. Total depression.
18. RIP weekend. See you soon, old friend.
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