Waking up at 5am tomorrow.. And there's still tons of work not done.
I'm gonna die. And I can't forfeit sleep if not I'll be dead before tomorrow comes.
Oh my god! Why is everything cramped together in a week!? 
I'm a bartender for Sugarloaf tomorrow.. Hope everything goes well.
I can't make mistakes and poison my guests.
Fighting! I need lots of it.