Its friday night.

Usually a day filled with joy about a week coming to an end. A day when people go out to party, or have a calm night at home.

But for me, Friday is just like any other day.

And it bothers me. I also want to feel extra happiness when the week is over and resting period begins.

I have only myself to blame. I do not work like crazy during the weeks. I mostly stay at home and study.

Soon I will move away from campus, end studies and get married.

Maybe things will change then.

Just maybe…