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I set my alarm for 4:45 so I could get up and go for a run …. I left my phone on silent. No running for me.

I pulled a shirt I just bought at Macy’s, ripping tags off …. and realized that there are two holes in his shirt sleeve and comes unsewn.

I decided to embrace my curly hair and do not fix it …. The wind is blowing so hard I now look like I stuck my finger in a light socket.

I bought a cake mix to make my brother a rum cake for his birthday (as per his request) …. I accidentally bought the one made with Splenda and it turned out terrible.

I started from scratch on the cake, frosted it with rum glaze and went to put 24-karat edible gold flakes on the cake when …. top fell into the bottle and gold spilled everywhere.

I went (completely in the last minute) to buy my brother’s birthday presents …. and could not find what I wanted. I then play my Americano whole card I got for him.

My brother asked for a steering wheel cover for a gift …. I went and bought him a really nice one. This disgusting woman I do not want to talk to me initially decided to have a 15-minute conversation with me about how I should place the wheel cover in the oven at 450 degrees for about 20 minutes to “soften it and make it elastic “. Seriously?

I heard semester grades were out, so I went to my school’s site to see …. only to see that about a year ago when I dropped out of beauty school, not me instead of dragging me. Leaving me with 12 degrees of F. I went from a 3.7 to a 2.4. It is completely unacceptable! I will be completing an appeal form tonight and I’ll pay a little visit to the dean of students tomorrow. At least I got all A’s this semester?

I’ve been repeating this quote again and again in my head all day long: “Chin up. Shoulders back. Strut a little. Do not lick your wounds, celebrate them. The scars you bear is indicative of a competitor. You’re in a lion fight. Just because you do not win does not mean that you do not know how to roar. That’s how you stay alive. When it hurts so much you can not drag weather, it’s how you survive .”

I think all I can say is …. I do my best. I’ll just take a deep breath, have a glass of wine, and remember that some days will be worse than others. Because tomorrow, most of this matter? Probably not.

I set my alarm for 4:45 so I could get up and go for a run …. I left my phone on silent. No running for me.

I pulled a shirt I just bought at Macy’s, ripping tags off …. and realized that there are two holes in his shirt sleeve and comes unsewn.

I decided to embrace my curly hair and do not fix it …. The wind is blowing so hard I now look like I stuck my finger in a light socket.

I bought a cake mix to make red wine my brother a rum cake for his birthday (as per his request) …. I accidentally bought the one made with Splenda and it turned out terrible.

I started from scratch on the cake, frosted it with rum glaze and went to put 24-karat edible gold flakes on the cake when …. top fell into the bottle and gold spilled everywhere.

I went (completely in the last minute) to buy my brother’s birthday presents …. and could not find what I wanted. I then play my Americano whole card I got for him.

My brother wine cheese asked for a steering wheel cover for a gift …. I went and bought him a really nice one. This disgusting woman I do not want to talk to me initially decided to have a 15-minute conversation with me about how I should place the wheel cover in the oven at 450 degrees for about 20 minutes to “soften it and make it elastic “. Seriously?

I heard semester grades were out, so I went to my school’s site to see …. only to see that about a year ago when I dropped out of beauty school, not red wine me instead of dragging me. Leaving me with 12 degrees of F. I went from a 3.7 to a 2.4. It is completely unacceptable! I will be completing an appeal form tonight and I’ll pay a little visit to the dean of students tomorrow. At least I got all A’s this semester?

I’ve been repeating this quote again and again in my head all day long: “Chin up. Shoulders back. Strut a little. Do not lick your wounds, celebrate them. The scars you bear is indicative of a competitor. You’re in a lion fight. Just because you do wine cheese not win does not mean that you do not know how to roar. That’s how you stay alive. When it hurts so much you can not drag weather, it’s how you survive .”

I think all I can say is …. I do my best. I’ll just take a deep breath, have a glass of wine, and remember that some days will be worse than others. Because tomorrow, most of this matter? Probably not.