Mondays are not Fundays

I hate Mondays, and not just because it is the end of the weekend and beginning of the week, but because it just plain sucks. First of all, I have an 8:30 a.m. class and it kills me. Second of all, everyone has an evening class, so I am stuck doing nothing all alone for three hours. Finally, it is care group night. I know that I should love care group; it is a time to get to know the other girls in my dorm. However, it feels like forced bonding. Most of the time we sit in a circle and talk about our feelings which is something I don't like. I already have a hard enough time telling my mom how I feel, why should I feel comfortable about telling a bunch of girls my high points and low points of the week. In conclusion, Mondays are not fundays; there is nothing fun about them.