I stopped eating rice (yeah right) and my boyfriend told me not to waste any time blogging about this (while eating my left arm which starting to look like jell-o). So I decided to start working out, I mean I used to love sports but somehow this university life ruined my healthy lifestyle. Et voila! I decided to swim. Which used to be my all-time-favourite, which then turned out to be ALOT more difficult after a year of absence.
me, struggling
At the end of the day, I managed to understand the moral of this whole collapsing story. "Beauty is painful" THAT can't be more true.
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