Once you stop writing for a while, the harder it gets for you to resume writing again..... one reason is the feeling grew weaker and weaker and you can no longer write the day with passion..... your piece became a dead wood..... blend and lifeless..... I hope i didnt bore you with my piece here.
48 hours, not a single minute missing..... the hell week.
Non stop physical exercise, living in fear, draining of the brain, torture and pain, sleepless nights.... um.... that sums it up quite well.
The arrangement of this hell week is quite the same as last time, only the minor details were different.... I'm glad that Mary was lighter than before and the physical standard was more reasonable....
The hell week is always, not a pleasant experience for me.... I've screwed up with my own case and was worrying about yours... but thankfully, you got it right at last.... at least, I have one thing less on my mind now....
I grew tired after the hell week..... not just physical, but mental as well... it's just annoying.
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