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I just came out to my grandmother (for the 2nd time)
          	And she said it's fine
          	Like at first she was confused and then she told me no and then she said I was crazy (which is no mistake) and finally she accepted me

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TEACHER: *plays a video about the moon*
          VIDEO: ...was the first man to urinate on the moon, in fact.....
          ME WHO'S GOTTEN TIRED OF TRYING TO DELETE ALL THIS SHIT: I SWEAR IF U GIVE ME ANOTHER USELESS PIECE OF INFORMATION, I. WILL. RIOT. *smiles creepily*

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So let me tell u more about my new book. It's a Loki x Reader. It's about three, 17 year old orphans who got teleported to the MCU. So basiclly I kidnapped them. One of the orphans are Y/N, the others are her friends who are also twins, their names are Emerald and Ruby Hark. I guess I'll have to stop talking now, or I'll end up spoiling everything for u guys

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Hello! Yes I'm alive, unfortunately.
          So it's been quite a hectic few days, I'm gonna publish a new book today too. But before that, let me tell u what happened in these few days.
          Day 1: I woke up at 6 am, I know early as hell. But I had to attend a wedding at my mum's old city. I slept 2 hours straight on the plane, and had some cup noodles when I woke up. I slept more 3 hours on the taxi to the hotel.
          At evening there was some pre wedding performance, my grandmother forced me to sing, and since I only listen to Gothic or sad music, I sang all the good girls go to hell by Billie. I was surprised that I didn't get kicked out already.
          Day 2; I woke up (again) and gave my E. Lang exam, while also reading Scorpio (my Zodiac) memes, my mum shall never learn about that.
          Then at 9 o'clock, it was suppose to be the main wedding, I had two plates of pasta and two glasses of milkshake, there were DJs and singers and the music was so loud that the floor was vibrating, like hell I'm sure I once thought I was standing on top of a giant vibrator. I was already not enjoying the party but social anxiety had to be a bitch and make it worse. So I had wrap myself in a blanket in the hotel room and try to keep myself sane, because the thoughts I was having at that moment was far from that. The main wedding actually happened at 3 am, I was like; girl, I know u wanted a nice wedding at night but what are u trying to marry a ghost?
          Day 3: I gave my Literature exam, explored my mum's old collage, and I also petted a cute stray dog (I know, random, but rare for me). I met a relative, changed hotels, and studied for my 2nd Lang exam at night.
          Day 4: gave my exam, and failed miserably. Met my mum's old maid who worked for her for years before she got married in a wheel chair, apparently. I then went on a plane where I had another cup noodle. I had gotten mistakened for an adult 55 times at the airport. And another plane and I was home sweet home.