I would

"The past is like a handful of dust. It filters through your fingers, disappearing little by little. I wish, for one day, I could go back. In another life I would do things a different way."

Of a last semester

Take this trip with me.

Down a rollercoaster ride.

It's beginning again.

Hold on tight.

Here I am, sitting at my study desk. Living an immensely frustrated dream of a girl/daughter/sister/cousin/aunt/STUDENT. When people can't show you a lil bit more respect for your time and personal space. Thinking that it'll all get done by that one person. I'm too close to smothering this blog post with a progressive amount of profanities but I shall keep my shit calm and go through this again.

Well, I say, f0ck this shit.

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The world ain't all sunshine and rainbows. It is a very mean and nasty place. It will beat you to your knees and keep you there permanently if you let it. You, me or nobody is going to hit as hard as life. But it ain't about how hard you hit, it is about how hard you can get hit and keep moving forward, how much can you take and keep moving forward. That's how winning is done!