Let me paint you a picture: the world's most average, forgettable person, just coasting through life, like a C-list extra in a low-budget college movie. That's me-Kim Minji, the girl who's always in that fuzzy, out-of-focus part of everyone's memories. You know, like when you try to recall high school, and all you get is an epic montage of your friends living it up, awkward dances, and too many atomic pizza slices from the school's cafeteria-I'm the person you squint at in the yearbook and go, "Who the fuck is that?" For the longest time, I was convinced I'd stay in that hazy, out-of-focus part of life. I was fine with it, too. Who needs to be the star of the show when you can just be the background? No pressure, no expectations-just a simple life of microwaved ramen, late-night cram sessions, and the occasional existential crisis about my major. You know, standard college stuff. But then there was that party. The party that turned my background character ass into the main character. The one that made my life turn 180 and flipped my quiet world on its head. (G!P)
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