...one more time

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I wish I was a smart ass so that I could bring up some political or social subjects and create a debate here. Too bad, that's one talent I don't have.

I'm gonna share my days with you which will feel pretty weird. I can't really start the text like this "today I did this and that". It feels totaly weird. Just fucked up. But I will give it a shot anyway cause sometime I loooove writing down my own bullshit. You have no idea.

So today was basically very empty. Or kinda. I tried to use the wax. I burned myself. Hurt myself and nothing disappeared cause honestly I've always thought that I have lot of hair but I've been waiting in two weeks for them to grow and nothing! Ok, off course there is something but I can't really see it. It's light! I'm a fucking iranian! How can the hair on my body be light?
Anyway, enough with unnecessarily bullshit that will lead to nothing. So basically it wasted my precious time.

Then I met up some of my Iranis and we discussed our project. I can just say : It's gonna be alright. I'm sure. Cause it never does anyway.

Now I think I gotta force myself do this work out-shit despite the pain it causes me. I can do it! I know it! I gotta get rid of the fat. Sez!