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I really hate these days.
They're usually beautiful days that I spend inside for one reason or another, mostly because I don't want to go outside my room. I do homework and get distracted, every creative work turns to ash(see? Bad metaphor) and is deleted, every little embarrassing thing I do makes me want to crawl under the covers and never come out again or touch the internet. I hate it, but it just happens on some days. Every once in a while it'll even get me crying and then I feel even stupider.
Maybe I should go for a walk or something.
They're usually beautiful days that I spend inside for one reason or another, mostly because I don't want to go outside my room. I do homework and get distracted, every creative work turns to ash(see? Bad metaphor) and is deleted, every little embarrassing thing I do makes me want to crawl under the covers and never come out again or touch the internet. I hate it, but it just happens on some days. Every once in a while it'll even get me crying and then I feel even stupider.
Maybe I should go for a walk or something.