Chocolate legs

Today was more productive than I expected. I’m currently working on my articles for Stache whilst I drink my favorite tea and munch on some macarons in the four walls of what seems to be my 3rd most favorite place in the world— my room. Yes, those are my tired legs due to a significant amount of miles I jogged earlier this afternoon. Of course, that’s an exaggeration. As a matter of fact, I prefer kickboxing more. Punching is very therapeutic particularly when you just have to let go of those tons of gallons of bottled-up rage inside of you. What I intend to say is that, it keeps you at peace sometimes especially when you’re close to losing it. I should stop before I keep on babbling to further delay myself from diving into this huge pile of work. Au revoir, friends!