Strike
I feel like a lit candle resting on an open window struggling just to keep alight as the breeze tries it's best to extinguish me. Basically in normal terms, I'm trying to hard to keep going with my uni work when every single time I have a moment of clarity, it gets shot down.
Whoa that is so melodramtic.....but oh so true.
And if I keep on eating junk food I will turn into a bigger blimp. Fact.
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