(uh oh!☹️) BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN! (oh no!😬) BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN! (We messed up😱) BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN! (Not again😒) BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN!🤓
(uh oh!☹️) BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN!
(oh no!😬) BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN!
(We messed up😱) BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN!
(Not again😒) BACK TO THE LAB AGAIN!
UH OH! Back to the Lab Again
𝒃 𝒂 𝒄 𝒌
𝒕 𝒐
𝒕 𝒉 𝒆
𝒍 𝒂 𝒃
𝒂 𝒈 𝒂 𝒊 𝒏
I'm actually so mad atm, I let an assignment go overdue, skipped a group presentation, and an online final exam to see Gimr's tech showcase, and if after all this it doesn't happen today I'm going to be so pissed. Actually don't know what to do with myself right now
It's 2097. The few smashers left are still waiting for the GimR tech showcase. You lay on your deathbed, your family surrounding you. GimR, healthy as ever, walks into the room. He whispers into your ear, "The Gimz always wins". You close your eyes and ascend to the Great Beyond.
