That Friday Night Feeling

I've gotten to the point where I no longer look forward to the weekends. Because the dread of knowing that after a brief reprieve, I have to go back to work anyways, looms in the back of my mind. 

People say they prefer work to school because they can make money but I always liked school because no matter how much you hate a class, it will eventually come to an end. 

Work, eat, internet, sleep. Repeat until I retire or die. This is how it's gonna be for the rest of my adult life.