Yep, the clock shows 4.19pm now. After going thru' so many of these I-dunno-what-am-I-doing hours and YOUR ARE TELLING ME ITS NOT EVEN 4.30pm??!
You're so kidding me man~
I'm literally having illusions of these papers fighting infront of me. Occasionally saying "Settle me first! Settle me first!!" in a highly squeaky voice, the paper behind the former will start taking my mechanical pencil and they both starts to fight.
"Settle me first! Settle me first...."
[Knif..err...pencils clanking]
*kiang kiang kiang, shank shank shank*
[staple bullet starts shooting and flying all over]
*tatatatatatatat*
[Former takes shield...err...eraser to shield those flying bullets. Staple bullets - From the latter]
[Bullets. Staple bullets - Get stuck on eraser]
[Latter hops on to the long ruler and attempts to flee!]
*Shhhhhhhhhhoooooooooo*
[Latter falls into dustbin]
And there it is, lying listless, inside the bin. Sobs. Let us all weep.
- Me: *Claps* Yay~ I'm left with 1 task lesser -
Ok, this is getting a lil' too morbid.
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