Since my blog shows signs of life even more sporadically than I'd originally imagined, I thought I'll give a poke in the blogosphere and tell all you beautiful people what I'm up to these days. Believe it or not, I don't just spend time staring at the ceiling.
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OK well. Sometimes. When I really don't know what else to do after finishing a series. |
For starters, let me say, the last semester of college is SHIT. I had a bunch of responsibilities to tend to, and nowI have a parade of exams coming up. Now, when I say parade, I mean a DAMN PARADE. And if by a miracle, I do survive through them, I have to tackle the momentous question:
I have no clue.
I did land myself with a job that pays well (so yes, that should have shut me up and made me giddy with happiness and gratitude according to busybodies) but I DON'T LIKE IT so I'm not going to.
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My conversations with my parents for the next decade or so. |
What else is happening you ask? Well, here you go.
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The signboard of my life |
I am on the hit list my class drew up. Everytime I open my laptop, people clear a circle away from me - it's like just like clockwork. And any misfortunate soul who happens to be near me, gets to watch a couple of videos under duress.
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To hell? With you? OF COURSE JUST CONSUME MY SOUL ALREADY. |
But the one productive thing that has happened is I've rediscovered my talent (or not) for sketching.
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I WAS A LITTLE RUSTY OKAY SO SUE ME |
And then my soul got consumed again. On purpose.
Now my energy is laser-focused on aggressively shipping Bellarke. Tumblr encourages me too.
That's it for now. Remember the parade of exams I mentioned earlier? Allow me to volunatrily go die.
Yours insanely,
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