It is 11:10 p.m., my middle finger's skin is cracked deep at the nail, my pointer finger has a scar, my eyes hurt, my butt hurts in multiple ways, my knees feel funny, its hard to type, my jeans aren't that comfy, my hair is wet, and I binged today.
But I had badminton training and dear dear Lord. Thank. You. So. Freaking. Much.
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