Rough rough rough rough day.

That have just ended, I've officially worked for 14hours,

With only 2 hours of sleep.

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I can only thank god for this body that has fought with me through all this.

Muscle fatigue and mental fatigue.

Everyday I just tell myself I have to fight 1 more day.

Just 1 more day, and everything will get better from there.

Isn't it? =)

I might be alone, but I think I should be thankful that I'm alone.

So I would never have to look over my back, with thoughts floating around, of who is going to stab me with a stake next.

I'll look forward, to my next rest, my Quai Dorsay, please, hours please, swing by me, and let me live to that moment! x)

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Like he had told me, with words so strong.

"Fight on, fight on"