mine was sundays.
Firstly we wil have to wake up early to fetch water then iron our almost dozen white garments to prepare for church.after this we line up to take our baths since we must leave together.then we go to church with an empty stomach since everybody was mandated to come fasting.the service wont start on time and when we eventually start so many unneccessary things to extend the service ranging from singing and clapping while the sermon is going on.after God answer our prayer,they finish the service around 4pm.dat is when we start cooking to eat the first meal of the day.there was this guy that will just appear when our food is about being served which means smaller quantity for everbody.men,those were trying times indeed so SUNDAYs became a day i dread.which is yours

fridays because fish was the meal served at school and i hated fish.(wish they could have served sushi though)

mine was saturday,i was at home all day nd ran errands

MRbrownJAY:

fridays because fish was the meal served at school and i hated fish.(wish they could have served sushi though)

^^^How can you hate fish (just thinking of garnished fried Fish is making my mouth water) and Fridays (when you look forward to 2 days of no School, though Sundays can be tedious) ?

My worst day of the week was Monday, as you get the feeling the next weekend is millennia away. Though now i'm grown, the week seems to fly by like it's hitching a ride on Usain Bolts back.

^^^believe me, the fish we got at school was nothing to write about. on top of that, unless its grilled fish or sushi, i have never been a fish lover so that made it even worst.

as for the weekend thingy, we had school on saturdays until noon so the weekend only started then, lol!

Monday, it just took me back to school and I hated school.

Monday. Still hate it

Rgp92:

Monday. Still hate it

seconded

Rgp92:

Monday. Still hate it

yup

i guess one mans food is another mans poison.i always anticipate mondays.

Monday

Monday.

I dreaded mondays. Especially whenever my name was on "list of noise makers" the previous friday

Just the thought of it now still gives me spasm. My primary school teacher was an alien that feeds on human tissues and drink tears of crying children. I will never forget.

I actually liked school! Mondays were fun!

Of course Friday !

i workd like hell then on weekends ranging from house chores to dad factory !

Mine was Sunday morning. I used to hate sunday school.

Monday. The school week will be too long.

monday all d way till date.

Sunday ofcourse.2 much chores,

i hated monday as a kid because i can not wake up wen i want to! Always hav to wake up early and prepare for school! But now av grown to be a hardworkin adult and gets bored wen i dont do anytin tru saturday n sunday.

Mondays all the way o. It wasn't merely hate, my heart skipped several beats when I thought of Mondays. I never did homework & even when I did, my maths was always crap. So whichever way, I was sure to get hot strokes.

Of course Monday. When you have to resume school after enough frolicking over the weekend. To date it remains the most f**k day, Though I was born on Monday

Monday !!!

casket:

Mine was Sunday morning. I used to hate sunday school.

Evil child!

Sunday cus i Dislike going to church

Hate Mondays till date.

While in Pry & Sec School, hate waking up early preparing for school and the excuse of traffic throughout the week.

While working, I do have goose pimples preparing for Management meeting every Monday, waooooo it seems endless and could turn out to be boring .

Till date, the fear of Mondays is the beginning of , worefa  

Sundays cos of church. my grandma will drag my butt to church as early as 7am and return as late as 4pm.

MONDAY,


I still dislike it till date --- reason because that's the first day of work, so much issues to deal with on Monday.

27naira:



I dreaded mondays. Especially whenever my name was on "list of noise makers" the previous friday

Just the thought of it now still gives me spasm. My primary school teacher was an alien that feeds on human tissues and drink tears of crying children. I will never forget.  

lol

I dreaded Saturdays. Enough house keeping cheei! Scrubbing the baths, the whole floors, pots and pans, tending to the garden and worst of all getting my hair washed and plaited. Plus I was the only girl. Lol

Saturday