I'm still up because I got my bro's back. Been up doing line art for him like a slave. I just hope the hard work I poured into it pays off in good fortune for him. I really do.
It's a Sunday night, and I am reminising over the play I just finished performing for the last time.
I've done none of my weekend homework, and still have blotches of stage makeup here and there.
The memories I've gained this weekend have me up; it is by no means a bad thing, just something I will remember.
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