Going 30: A Random Journal of My Life

Going 30: A Random Journal of My Life

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Ultima pubblicazione mer, lug 2, 2025

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I've always dreamed of writing my story. But... Who even am I? What grand adventures or life-altering wisdom do I have to offer? Exactly. That's what I thought, too. But you know what? Who cares? This is my space, my pace - and I'm writing everything and anything I want. The fun, the boring, the awkwardly weird thoughts and moments. All of it. Before I hit 30, this will be my log of everything that makes me, ME. From here on, I'm going to write down everything I wish. I want. And whatever may happen and come. Because if not Now, it'll be Never. Why 30, you ask? Good question.

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