It's a weird life

There's this thing that I do, which I call the "Monday Suicides". Every Sunday night, I would delay going to sleep for as long as I can. I don't know why I do it; maybe I'm trying to hold on to the weekends, maybe I'm insane, but the results are always the same. A very, very bad Monday. Last Sunday was the worst. I stayed up till 4 in the morning doing God knows what, and come Monday morning, I downed 3 cups of coffee in the morning just to keep awake. I need to stop doing this. *sick*