For Idiocy Has It's Limit (Open) Note: This is thanks to boredom. Ignore if you want.

Alice sighed. Lying her head on her desk, she hastily opened her textbook. "Soul Anatomies, Soul Anatomies.." She randomly mumbled, twitching every two seconds. Well, she didn't doubt it, she was having too many caffeine anyway. She frowned, thinking of what happened last night.

This, is what happened last night.
Alice was watching the TV, lazily switching between the channels. She glanced at the clock, it seems like her housemate is still at work. She sighed, opening the laptop. She blinked, as she checked her email - a new email was sent, and it has this title with it. "1000 Coffee Challenge Before Midnight, huh?" She muttered, amused. She opened the email, only to see it was a challenge for someone to finish 1000 cans of mocha before midnight and receive a mystery prize. "Wow..." She excitedly exclaimed, and - had managed to complete it just a minute before midnight, twitching madly, but she endured it. Just for the present! She emailed the evidence of her success, and what did she got? - 'We're sorry, the presents are out of stock. Try again later!' And, even with her twitches, she had successfully thrown her laptop to the wall.

"I was an idiot for trusting the email..." She sniffed, banging her head on the table. "Ugh...caffeine..."  :cherry: B :cherry: O :cherry: R :cherry: E :cherry: D :cherry:  :arrow: