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Plague Inc. is pissing me off. (No advertising here, just saying)

I'm trying to beat Necroa virus on brutal and z-com just will not give up.

Why do humans have to be so persistent on survival? ;_;
 
Well... I've been in a car for around the past 19 hours. Left at around 10:00, arrived 4:30 or so. Spent an hour (that would make it 18) working on it. 5:30 to 5:00 AM we were in the car. Except for all the rest stops, so in all, technically, I was in the car for 17 hours, but on the road 19.
We were going from NY to Pittsburg, Pennsylvania to pick up a generator. Around 475 pounds packed into a three by two and a half foot monster thingamajig. It was hell getting it into the car, and we had to drive real slowly, hence the twelve hour time on the return, and 6:30 on the first voyage.
God... I'm tired. 5 hours to sleep before I have to wake up. Luckily I got three hours on the way back...
Later.
 
I stayed up all night reading ******* creepypastas and Jegus ******* Christ I am certainly not going to sleep for the next ******* REST OF MY LIFE

goodbye
 
I've started to refer to the time entirely in fractions…
So the time now is 1/4 past 11/12 (11:15)

Or say 2/3 past 5/6 (10:40)

Or 1/20 past 1/3 (4:05)
 
Does a hybrid truck exist because if it does than it is a THING.

Fractions being used to tell the time is being used and therefore is a 'thing' as it exists.
 
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