It was Monday. I got up early for work and checked the recommendation votes and monthly tickets, as I did every day. Whoa, brothers, I need your help! The recommendation votes were in a sorry state. Please, everyone, spare a couple of votes! I'd been so thoroughly trounced you couldn't even find my ass anymore. So miserable, so miserable. It hurt, it hurt.
Even though I was working, Sixue hadn't been slacking off. I'd still been writing hard these past few days—harder than before, even. Please keep supporting me, everyone!
Whew. It was six-thirty in the morning, and Sixue was posting this before heading to work.
I hoped to see everyone's support when I got back tonight. Mwah!
Sixue had even resorted to acting cute. I was on my knees begging for recommendation votes—and, of course, monthly tickets and subscriptions too.