๐ป๐๐๐๐ ๐ป๐๐๐๐, I have spent almost three hours studying and yet I get this strong feeling that Iโve retained nothing. My brain is no longer the sponge it once used to beโฆ tragic.
Day 27: ๐๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ด๐ฆ๐ญ๐บ, ๐ธ๐ณ๐ช๐ต๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ต ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ต'๐ด ๐ฌ๐ช๐ค๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ข๐ด๐ด ๐ณ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ๐ต ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ
Living on my own. Thatโs it. Nah Iโm playing, but Iโm also being dead serious. I mean there are definite times where I get stressed thinking about all the responsibilities I have now (you know, that 2 am existential dread), but Iโm honestly having a great time pretending to be an adult (sometimes). Iโm making more plans with my friends and experiencing things I never really had the chance to before. Just the other day I went to a beautiful (and awfully expensive) Japanese restaurant for the first time with my best friend. Let me say, wasabi seriously hurts. On God, my head started to burn as I fought back the tears that welled up in my eyes. Anywayโฆ Iโm having a grand old time. Not only have I been exploring the big city with my new found freedom, Iโve also been discovering new things about myself. Like any amount of wasabi will literally put me out of commission. Living on my own is turning out to be pretty awesome right now. I hope I can keep it that way.
๐ฟ๐ถ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐น๐, ๐ต๐
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