I want today to be over. I want to go home. I've wanted to go home since ten o two. But I'm still here. And will be for another long while. Because people keep asking me for things, and I only kind of know how to do what they ask for, and then they get mad if it's not perfect. But i'm doing my best, dammit, so get over yourselves, ok?
Oh, and I'm cramping too, just for fun.
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