It was meant to be my holiday; reading books, eating, lying in the sun doing nothing . . . . but no HE TURNED IT INTO BOOT CAMP. That's right my boyfriend turned my holiday into a weightloss program - he wouldn't let me eat timtams from the minibar and bullied me into walking 900 m up a vertical face with roots and rocks as stepping stones.
Ok so it wasn't that bad, it was fun and we went scuba diving on the great barrier reef and had breakfast with the koala's - just call me a tourist.
Anyhoo - now uni's back and reality has hit. Only 12 more weeks of my 6 year uni career left!
Scary
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