Late Too Ya Stupid Fanfic

Late all the time with this forced quick writing.
Always right at the last damn minute annoyingly enough.
Too much stress trying to think of anything clever or original.
Everything present in existence now in the past and the future is equally important and insignificant anyway.
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Pong Again Anytime, because when you have paddles complaining about you, maybe it's just best to bounce about with no care. In the world of pong, there's hit or be hitting... and you would be the 1 to want to deal with the hits.

"How long is this gonna take?" The right paddle complained.

"It won't be long if you don't stop screaming about it." The left paddle stated.

The pong ball was just bouncing back and forth as it wasn't sure what to make of these paddles bickering, yet it seemed to not really care.

"Huh, I guess I should find myself with better company." The pong ball said as it allowed itself to continued being bounced about.