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Ever feel like you just kept running but made no progress? I don't know if it's a legit feeling but it's how I've felt all week for some reason. The vacation was weird, it seemed to kick me back a step, and I'm really procrastinating on this damn paper, although it should be easy to write. I'm happy I'm doing good in at least 3 out of 4 classes, Math is another story. That I could be doing well in, but I'm being an idiot so to speak. I'm just happy I'm doing good in school and that my job for once is looking up. Life is good, and all it did was take time. Had to take the step back from reality, breathe, and get back into the flow of things fighting harder than I had. I guess it's good to know that shit does get better, even though you'd like to have an insta-fix or just an overall quick remedy, sometimes that shit don't happy. But, luckily to say, things did get better.
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