Girl, why do you hate work? Like, I understand, like, long shifts and stuff, but girl, how do you go make money without going to work? Are you just going to pretend to be homeless or something? Cause, that's crazy.

Alright, so, the first hit that you heard from the 700th semester, well that wasn't me, that was someone else, okay? That would be me, of course. And, that, is, there, is the final day. The final last day that I become the little screaming child, and finally, die in peace for once. Please, please, let me survive this, PLEASE!

Ada, your horse is here.

Is it Friday yet?

Cheeseburger.

Oh my, I just found a new job.