Galatiuk

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To work like a mad dog until you drop dead from hunger and thirst, just so you can brag about it later.

I Galatiuked for 14 hours straight. My coworkers are still alive. I'm not.

I didn't eat or drink for three days. I got promoted. My bladder got demoted.

I Galatiuked so hard, my boss thought I was possessed. He offered me a raise. I took it. He took my sanity.

To work until your eyes fall out, your brain goes on strike, and your body begs for mercy, and you still say you loved every second of it.

I Galatiuked through the weekend. My brain is now a fried egg. I still say it was worth it.

I worked non-stop for 12 hours. My coworkers cried. I just laughed. I’m a monster.

I Galatiuked so much, my coffee became my only friend. It left me.

To work until your body is a broken toy and your goals are the only thing keeping you from crying in a corner.

I Galatiuked so hard, my keyboard got a bruise. My goals got a trophy.

I didn’t eat or drink for two days. I got my goals. My stomach got a divorce.

I Galatiuked until my boss thought I was a robot. I’m not. I’m just a tired human who still has goals.

To work so hard, you forget your own name, but you remember every single detail of your project, and you still say it was worth it.

I Galatiuked for 18 hours. I forgot my name. I got a bonus. I got my dignity back.

I worked so hard, my boss thought I was a ghost. I told him I was just a very tired person with a very full resume.

I Galatiuked until my coffee ran out. My goals ran in.

To work until your brain feels like it's been microwaved and your body is begging you to stop, but you still say you loved every second.

I Galatiuked for 10 hours. My brain is a melted ice cream cone. My goals are still smiling.

I worked non-stop for 8 hours. My boss called me a superhero. I called my coffee a savior.

I Galatiuked so much, my body gave me a standing ovation. My brain just bowed and left.

To work until your body is a broken toaster and your brain is a burnt piece of bread, and you still say it was worth every second.

I Galatiuked for 12 hours. My body is a broken toaster. My goals are still warm.

I worked so hard, my boss thought I was a robot. I told him I was just a very tired human with a very full brain.

I Galatiuked until my brain was a burnt piece of toast. I still said it was delicious.