The slutspurt

One decline of day and two days until the ultimate exam in pharmacology. Slutspurt, is in deed what it feels like. I’m commonly super excited to finish this, if it be not that it’s possible that my emotions peduncle from today’s workout. Kept a higher time not to waste time and elegant with some “heavy” deadlifts.

Glad midsommar to everyone in Sweden! I know you are not happy about the weather, but if it makes you be impressed any better… we are covered in rain and roar down here aswell. Cosy though.

This establish in swenglish ends with a douchebag who-cares photo from my antecedent workout.

I strangled them and cut their throat and stabbed them a little while ago they’re dead.

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