I hate cold weather when I don't have my jacket/knit with me. I hate how I feel that another round of nasal congestion crap is coming. I hate busy and endless weeks like this. I hate to worry about different things every other day. I hate the fact that I really don't have the time to run. I hate eating so unhealthily. I hate knowing the fact that I'm not giving my best but yet I'm not doing anything about it. I hate times like that when I'm supposed to study but I'm not cause I can't get nuts into my head. Seems like I didn't like a single thing about today. Maybe that's just how my PMS works.
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