Back to court.

Yep my niche is still fucked. Trying to switch back and reset that circadian rhythm hahaha.

Guess what, guess what! I realized that it's not that I get full easily. Dad brought us to this huge portion restaurant. The portion is like.... meals for cows. I ate them all, and still helped my aunt.
So fucking full. So now I'm always 'enough'. Doesn't have to be full. Lol.

Today I ran. It's awesome but not so awesome, because I'm so easily tired, it's not normal anymore. I'm ready for the following muscle pains. :3 I remember someone said "Too long no badminton can kill someone." I almost died.

Thanks for the wait. I knew that you were nice because you're you, not just to hit on me. Hahhaha :3 you're still awesome.
Ah I hope you don't mind that I can't stop calling you that. I'm so used to it, calling your name feels weird. :3 Anyway, add oil for your tests. Let's add oil together.

Have you ever had a mosquito bite on one of your toes, so you use any rough surface to scratch it as hard as you can, then suddenly realized it's not a mosquito bite .😂 it's a freaking cut.
Something's wrong with me. I had a vertical bruise 😂 a strain(at least I think that's what it is)  a cut.

No, no, I didn't self harm to get all these lol. I was just reckless. Hitting here and there. But Idk how I get that cut and strain. How do you get a cut on your little toe? And that left ankle, probably some weird studying position. Luckily it didn't affect running& badminton, just several sitting positions. Weird shits.

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