diary of an anonymous author

what life looks like now

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sometimes i know that i need to write.

i need to get shit off of my chest. i know that much.

but then other times... i don't know what to write

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i'm finishing up my first semester of college.

and i'm writing this from my crappy dorm bed in my cute dorm... knowing that thanksgiving is in 2 days, i work this entire weekend, i have a shittttt ton of finals to do, and more...

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I didn't finish this chapter because of so many different reasons.. the last time i wrote in this was november 25th or something... guess it's time for a real update