Nothing is working out.
I slept late last night so I could sleep in.
It was 8 am when the hammering began, followed by the dragging of items across the floor.
I groaned, and it took some time for me to get back to my bad sleep.
I made my bed. I was prepared to lie in it.
No, I did not.
The piles of clothes transferred from my bed to my chair repeatedly.
Where did it all go wrong?
I sat in my chair with my playlist playing in the background.
My phone was between TikTok and games.
My iPad was on my notes app.
All while I was on my laptop typing away this poem.
I am just ranting.
My knee hurts.
My belly\'s big.
I am too lazy.
Not getting my steps in.
I cut down my gym sessions.
I cannot eat properly.
I don\'t even want to shower.
Finals are approaching.
What can I actually do?