• Tired.No rest.Barely blink.Barely think.( But then again, who does any more?)
    click,click,clack,clack.All I can do is type, on this jittery caffeine hype. (I can't stop shaking.)
    So depressed. The ralliers are so rude. They call me a 'noob'. ( What is a 'noob' anyway?!)
    I just wanna puke! This is so boring! While my friends are all snoring.Am I the only one awake? ( the only one alive?)
    The computer is yelling at me! It's engines are whirring. My eyes are blurring. ( Man, am I tired!)
    Ugh. Now I'm hungry. My stomach won't shut up!Fine.I'll pause the robot long enough! ( Bring on the instant mash potatoes.)
    Day light is breaking. The dark is fading.( so is my energy.)
    Finally, it comes to a stop.The 2 most merciful words that I've ever heard.( I've never wanted to hear them so much.)

    THE END...( Or maybe just part one?)