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20/12/22 in Myself

Revised: 12/20/2022 10:09 p.m.

  • Dec. 20, 2022, 6 a.m.
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23:01

I just noticed the year is bouta end. How crazy.

Not much to say, I forgot writing yesterday but nothing important really happened. I’m tired and nothing playing.

Just to say a few things tomorrow in getting my hair ironed, I hope it looks good.

I also got invited to a party on February, it’s the first stereotypical dance and drink party ice ever been invited to (aibi n some high school people). I kinda want to go but I don’t know if illa actually do it. I’m pretty sure I’m allowed to, the actual problem is being there, like I don’t know a shit bout parties and it’d be awkward af. I haven’t told anyone bout my depressive disorder but I can hopefully explain it to B, S, N and that people, I think they’d understand why I’m not sure bout going. But I still want to go on botellons.
Ofc I won’t be the one drinking but it’s still fun.

23:09


Last updated December 20, 2022


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