pain in the foot
The church I attend is located far away from where I stay. It takes roughly a 20~30 minutes trip returning back (includes the waiting time) so rather than wasting my time, I'd rather visit the nearest cafe to study. Admittedly, I should probably explore more cafes since I keep visiting this one cafe but that's because it is literally right in front of my church and there are very few customers. Usually, I would stay there from noon until around 5pm but considering how important this study session is, I decided to head back much later. It was a productive study session (probably because the exam is tomorrow) plus with the heavy rain, the vibes was immaculate. Around 4:30pm, my bowels was begging at its knees. I packed my bag, rushed to the bathroom only to find out it was locked. My lord, that walk was hell I tell you. I had to go back to ask the cafe employee for the key. Mission 'bowel' cleared except there weren't any soap. I told myself I should probably own own a hand sanitizer so I bought myself one thereafter.
At this point, I realized I should probably grab dinner so I did. I followed it with another study session. I was probably too locked in that I literally forgot to stay hydrated so I had a foot cramp. There I was looking like a total moron limping in the middle of cafe, trying to recover his foot. At that point, I think I knew I have reached my limit (not a math joke I swear).
Say hello to tomorrow.