Monday is working out to be my favourite day of the week. I don't have to go to work. There's only two hours of lectures. There are stores open so I can actually go and look in them and maybe buy stuff, which is the plan today because I wanna get some gifts for Mum and Dad. But now I have to go to a lecture on data modelling. Yes, I am interested in this. Yes, there is something wrong with me. Go to hell.