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I dance my way to freedom every day.
I feel like every day is a battle here. There hasn't been any days when I haven't woken up and wondered what the hell I am doing here. Feeling a bit lost and hopeless I usually try and force myself out the door for a run. If I don't do it before breakfast the feeling will persist until I do, so might as well get it over with ASAP.
Never easy, though I slowly build up some resolve and tell myself that I'm gonna be stoked once I start running. This is the truth though, and invariably after a few minutes of pattering down to the ocean I get into a rhythm, and begin to question why I ever wanted to stay inside :D
Victory #1! Next obstacle: get some school work done. This is a tricky and elusive task. It always seems as though there's lots to do, but really my brain knows that it can wait till later. So I try in vain to be productive which never happens while I'm at home, so I eat something and make myself scarce...
The day goes on.
Sounds tough, it sucks when you get down about where you're at! Any prospects for some skiing? That would liven things up!
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Yeah, maybe in a month or so. The semester's going by pretty quick though, classes end last week of November, then exams, then I can go visit the mountains for a couple of weeks before heading home!!
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