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oh. well great, isnt this peachy, isnt this just kick you in the crotch, spit on your neck fantastic. now i cant sleep - im tired, so tired but i cant sleep which makes me angry, so angry. im trying to be patient, so god damn patient, but would you hurry up and take this scalding hot tray out of my hands - took it straight outta the oven with no gloves on you know and im dying here, seriously, cue the screaming BLOODY MURDER ! you know what stuff this im letting the tray fall.., hope u like eating your cake off the dirty kitchen floor. -.-'