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Well....it all started when i was doin my job flipping tables (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻)
But then I thought of someone i missed, so i started crying (ノಥ益ಥ)ノ ┻━┻
Sooner or later, I regreted the fact that i was flippin tables, so ┬─┬ノ( º _ ºノ)
i set the back to their rightful places, and quit.
After a full week of doin nothing I felt the urge to ragequit,
but there was nothing to flip.
So.......
┻━┻ ︵ヽ(`Д´)ノ︵ ┻━┻
The End.
I actually made this story...so no copyin plz