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I have looked at your Restaurant book. Your reviews on the characters are detailed and I like the constructive criticism. Bravo! But what I wanted to ask you is that could you please give me some tips or a template type of thing for OCs? I would like to make some OCs for my new fanfiction but I don't know where to start. 
          
          -Sock

Love your detailed writing! 

happy new year y'all ♡

Hey hey heyyyyy! I found your book and I thought it would be nice to see how you are. You appear to be actively posting - even if it might not be too often, which is lovely. But, of course, if it ever gets too much you can always take a break.
          
          Back to my main point, how are you?
          
          If you don't want to answer then don't feel as though you are required too, and if you don't want to reply publicly then you can always pm me and we can chat there or I could give you my discord.
          
          Hope you're doing well, even though I don't know you, and that you reply!
          
          ~Love,
          Melep/Foggy/Abyss.

I hate my friends. Why do I have to be everyone's therapist? Everyone just shut up and leave me alone. Im tired of everyone. ❤

Computer science class kicking my ass hard 

At my old school we used to have this thing called tusc. It stood for totally unbelievable speakers club. Except it wasn't even a club because it was a mandatory school activity and everyone was forced to do it. Kids would give speeches/presentations of different topics based on their position that session. 
          
          There was one position where you make a certificate/award to a classmate you thought was a great friend and you would give a speech on why that person was awesome.
          
          Every time one of my friends or a friendly aquaintance was doing that position I would do my best to do extra favours and be extra nice to them but every time when they announced the name it was never mine. Every time I would watch as the person whose name was called would walk up to the podium and take the certificate with their name on it. I would just shrivel up inside knowing that's another person who doesn't think I'm the best friend. It especially hurt when the girl I considered my best friend called another girl's name.
          
          I ended up never having my name called. Not once. I was the only kid in my class who never got the award. Occasionally I think about it today. I think about how nobody thought I was good enough for that award. I wonder if I'm still not good enough for that award.
          
          Did any of you guys go through something similar? (If you have please don't ignore this. I dont want to feel alone in this.)
          
          Anyways if you read all of that I'm sorry for attention seeking. I just wanted to get it out.

username change !
          
          ⌗　from HWACEPTION
          ᨒ　　to hyuckvu

there's nothing more devastating than trying to find a fanfiction you read in grade 6 that you can't find

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