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I JUST SPENT 2.2K EUROS ON INVISIBLE ALIGNERS TO STRAIGHTEN MY TEETH OVER A 6-MONTH PERIOD... I HAD TO SHOUT IT OUT SOMEWHERE, AND HERE I AM!
          
          Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention it yesterday but your favorite star and person is back (yes, I'm talking about myself *smirk*) for an indefinite period of time because life has gone crazy in a good way since the beginning of this year 2025.
          
          Kisses, amori miei,
          El. ✨

Today was my graduation day, AND THEY DARED TO GET MY LAST NAME WRONG IN THEIR SLIDESHOW... My last name is now ARNAUD (do I look like an ARNAUD? *skull and crossbones emoji* - you should have seen my dad's face and mine, while my mom laughed out loud... *emoji crying*).
          
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          P.S. It's worth noting that I was incredibly well dressed - can you see Natasha in Iron Man 2 when she fights Happy? In this style. - and there was a photo booth to immortalize the moment! *Proud smile*

Jeez, I just realized, nine days late, that I hadn't done my February review. But rest assured, it was a much better month than the last. As for March... only eight days have gone by, and God, what wonderful things have happened in all areas of my life! And this is just the beginning, because I feel that the best is yet to come. The first trip I've booked is fast approaching and I can't wait to discover the country! If you only knew how much I love my life right now, I wish you the same, because you all deserve to find happiness and inner peace.
          
          I love you my beauties.
          El'. ❤️

As a woman, and on this International Women’s Rights Day, I want to celebrate the unwavering strength and infinite beauty of those who, every single day, shape the world with their courage, resilience, and love.
          
          They tell us to be wise, to be discreet, to be perfect.
          To be mothers before we are women, to be wives before we are free.
          But look at us—look at how we shine, 
          How we lift our heads despite the storms,
          How we carry the world without ever faltering.
          And yet, too often, they still demand that we prove our worth.
          
          We are women—all of us—without conditions, without debate.
          We are the ones who give life, the ones who reinvent it, the ones who claim it as our own.
          The ones they try to erase, the ones they refuse to hear,
          The ones who fight every single day just to be recognized.
          
          To you, my transgender sister, whom I will never forget, who carries within you the same fire.
          You, who must fight twice as hard for the truth to be acknowledged:
          You are a woman. Fully, entirely, indisputably.
          No matter what some may say, no matter what some may think.
          No law, no insult, no sideways glance will ever erase who you are.
          In my eyes, in the eyes of billions, you belong here, and we will always walk by your side.
          
          Women of light, of boldness, of wisdom, we carry within us the hope of a fairer, brighter future.
          Our very existence enriches humanity, tears down barriers, and inspires change.
          We are both the quiet strength and the rising rebellion.
          We are the builders and the ones who break the mold,
          The ones who fall and the ones who rise, again and again.
          
          Today, and every day that God grants us, we deserve to be recognized, honored, and heard for who we truly are.
          We are not required to be perfect as they expect, nor strong at every moment.
          We have the right to doubt, the right to fear, but above all, the right to take our place without asking for permission.
          We are not obliged to be mothers, not obliged to be wives,
          Not obliged to fit into the boxes they have built for us.

After vivid dreams, here come premonitory dreams. Call me Phoebe Halliwell from now on.

TIP OF THE DAY:
          
          Avoid exercising on an empty stomach. Yes, I know, it's a revolutionary concept, but listen carefully: AVOID EXERCISING ON AN EMPTY STOMACH IF YOU VALUE YOUR LIFE. Because unless you dream of taking an eternal nap on the treadmill, your body will thank you. *Skull and crossbones emoji*

Hi everyone! I'm popping up quickly in your notifications because, as you know, I'm an incredibly divine being — oula, I digress, but am I really lying?… *Smirk* — Anyway, back to the point. That was just to wish a wonderful month of Ramadan and a wonderful Lent to those who would practice one or the other, and for those who follow other beliefs or are atheists, I wish you a month of peace, reflection, beautiful energies and a beautiful life, because life is beautiful and deserves to be lived 1000% (and legally — I see you... *Smirk*), you very cute humans. ✨
          
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          P.S. Finally, don't let anyone make you think you're not enough for this world, because I can assure you that you are. You're loved, you're chosen, you're wanted and if someone hasn't told you yet today: I'm proud of you, my baby love! ❤️

Well, how should I put this… I just finished season 2 of Squid Game… And here I am, once again, crying like a baby. Seriously, you could’ve shown a little kindness and warned me I’d be going through every stage of emotional grief. Wasn’t season 1 enough? Apparently not. Anyway, now that I’m completely shattered, I’m going to seek comfort in The Office or B99, just to remind myself that, in those shows, I can laugh without ending up in tears in my bed. (Yes, I’m pouting. Obviously. :()

During my nap, I had a dream. Although it was a bit chaotic, I managed to get the gist of it. The only thing you need to know is that for the past several weeks, I've been dreaming, EVERY DAY, about someone in particular. And as Lana Del Rey would say, "When you know, you know", right?
          
          [If you only knew all the emojis I'd love to use, but Wattpad restricts us so much... I'm a woman who expresses herself with emojis! :,(]

I swear, I really try to understand people who check in with you through your social circle. I mean, girl, you've got my number, maybe even my social networks, right? Am I that intimidating? Because I swear, even if my worst enemy (I don't have any, I only have fans honestly lmao) contacted me again, I'd listen to what he had to say and say goodbye, because we're not volunteers here (reminds me of a story with my ex-best friend, lmao).
          
          In any case, is it too much to ask that people understand that I'm super open to discussion? Even if I know that for some, it's over, I don't want them in my life anymore, there are others for whom the door remains open under certain conditions because we're always not volunteers here...