So don't delay, act now, supplies are running out
Allow if you're still alive six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow
But if the offer is shun, you might as well be walking on the sun
Smash Mouth - Walking on the sun
So today, when I was swimming around in a basin of baby-piss and germs for an hour (I burned calories!! I’M SO PROUD), I started thinking. That is never good. I realized that I just can’t handle stress. I really can’t. I got quite a big mouth and I can handle most things, but when I get nervous I get awfully nervous... I get knee-shaking, nail-biting and teeth-clattering nervous. Not very handy when you plan to be a scary, high profiled lawyer sometime ^^ Just like today. We had to do these GODAWFUL push-ups at PE. Horrible.
At home I did about 8-10. I know, not very good, but I was proud that it was more than the big zero-o-o-o. But then, there I am, in a dark freakishly-looking PE machines and other ‘’sporty stuff’’, with three other students and the teachers and my hands are shaking. I don’t really know how many I did properly, but I weren’t 10 I can tell you that. I would like a pokerface and my nerves under control, but how do I do that? Drinking? VODKA!
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