Well, a weekend with a lot of holidays? HAHA, I'm joking. My thoughts on the perfect weekend seem to change quite often. Sometimes I thought it was the perfect weekend to meet my friends and enjoy ing funny places, eat delicious food, and talk for a long time. On another day, I thought it was the perfect weekend to eat delicious food with my family, visit a good places, or visit a mart normally. Then, on other days, I think it's the perfect weekend to take a day off without going anywhere or doing anything, but then I think it's the perfect weekend or a well-behaved weekend to do something or move around busily, like cleaning up or going to buy something I need on the weekend.