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The Notebook Experience

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LECTURAS 14
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Ye old notebook, we meet again.

Just as the title says, it's just rants, drafts and forgotten ideas. With things buzzing around my head 24/7,  might as well have a place to put them down. But wait! The moment I speak about these silly old things, a small group of friends would gather and ask why.

Why hadn't I finished? Why don't you revise it? Why stop when everything is planned out? Why am I so salty?  I'm drowning in a see of why.

Although good ideas might hit me out of nowhere, the notebook is both my friend and foe.
A thing I can vent my feelings to, but also vent my feelings on by chucking it across the room.

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