It was 7 and a half.
My English, your maths- we'd make a great team.
My English, your maths- we'd make a great team.
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Goddamnit! I looked at the clock and I counted from 5, not 4.
Hey, 6 hours isn't a lot you know!
:twitch:
You are so confusing tonight, lol.
...Forgot what?
No
What am I going to do with YOU? Y'know, when you come round, I'll show you the true art of... sleeping late. And yes, leave the work!
Biscuits AND you, is just too much.
I slept till 11, not too bad considering I've slept till 2 pm! I tried get up early because I hate that feeling of half the day being gone. I didn't do the mission today, I just had too much work to rip through. Tomorrow, I'm gonna do it though, fuck work for one day!
YOU are just too...
:clock:
Bye bye
:angel:
Is that like... tomorrow?
I knew it was too good to be true!
You said you had a plan, which made me assume you'd be doing something. But you're not! 40 minutes of PAIN!
Seriously... what's happening? What are you doing?
You're murdering me here
What are you up to?
What!? What?!
I know! You HAVE TO add... whipped cream or something....
Yeah, just pretend you didn't hear that and that you are too poor to afford more. So that when I give you 5 packs to take back you'll be like "*GASP*, yay!" and snog my face off.
Oh yes, there are milk chocolate ones and ones... w-..without! chocolate. But we don't speak of them. -
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