I was struggling with the fact that I couldn’t do what others were doing and was always cooking up new ways to woo girls who wouldn’t ordinarily fall for my charms and as such lost ample time that should have been spent on studying, in short doing what I was on campus for, but I didn’t. It was what clouded m mind all through my first year and when I could finally overcome it, I had two extra course loads to carry alongside my new girlfriend’s load and had to drop one since I had just two hands, two legs, and two eyes, even my brain was partitioned in two. She had to go, it pained me to admit but I had to let her go. While trying to overcome what I naturally came to school for, I fell into the next phase- masturbation. Strike two, out!
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