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I feel absolutely horrid.
I went to Taekwondo. We practiced our roundhouse kicks. Master Vincent gave me compliments. Oh, and I managed 30 crunches.
First time I've been able to do it there (I can do it at my house, for some reason.. just not there).
But I do not feel happy or accomplished.
Those things mean nothing.
Right now, my happy wagon is at a record low.
Four rocks in.
*sigh*
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