9 hours...

I'm dead
My feet are dead
But I'm still high awake
Fuck hyperactivity.
Why can't at least 9 hours of work (breaks not included) tire me out?!
I'm gonna eat cake now. And have dinner.
Yes, in that order.

This qualifies as dinner.

So, i have paint stuck on my hand that i STILL haven't gotten off and i got acid on various parts of my arms and hands but luckily nothing really caused damage :3
Btw, Kevin, who is like my supervisor, is a damn cool dude.
But i won't forgive him the fact that he made me clean BOTH floors AND the stairs. Clean them from gypsum and cement and whatnot. AHHHHHHH! Ani is triggered!!!
Kevin my bro, y u do dis to meh?! I even talked English for youuuuu!!!!

Have art that i scraped together iver the span of 2-3 days:

Bye... DX

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