Over the years I developed this hatred against public holidays. Summer feasts, Christmas, Easter, whatever goes down in the calendar as public holiday.

Main reason for this is because it changes routine. As if I don't have enough stuff to think about, I have to plan ahead for changes. What changes, you might ask? Shops are closed, emails don't get answered, public transport is usually a mess and the beach is full of parents enjoying their day off with their kids.

Yes, you the nine-to-fiver people think this is suicide. But I'm a student, life is already relaxed as it is. I don't need public holidays to be relax.

Ohh. And I get this fuzzy feeling inside when I'm at the beach on a normal day thinking about the people who are working their sorry asses off while I'm sunbathing.