My intelligence fell to ten while I was trying to understand what he was trying to say. Then it became zero as I was carrying out his instructions. As it was still zero, I had to blurt out things that were in my head. So one person asked if I needed help and I was thinking if I needed help on whatever I was doing, I might just have negative number of brain cells. So I did the damn thing and switched off my laptop so I can try to help myself gain back the lost cells.
It was a painful 15minutes.
I'm glad I'm off for some good guotie now.
The end.
Oh, not yet.
The guotie man. Another one. It just never ends.
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