Notes to Self XII

For the 1st time since I started The Diary, I did not blog on a Monday. Why? I walked and jogged on Three Trees and, well, I took a break from writing. And that’s what I want to share in my 12th Notes to Self.

For my new readers of The Diary, Notes to Self is where I quote something note-worthy from any media or someone I know. In this 12th edition of Notes to Self though, this is a literal note to self.

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10-Minute Warning CXV

Hello, Diary. I’ll make this quick.

Right now I’m enjoying my 3rd Jack and Coke while having a movie night with my Younger Brother and cousins. We were on the edge of our seats while watching Olympus Has Fallen, and now we are watching the sequel London Has Fallen. I hope the sequel is as good as the 1st one.

In other news, well… I rarely talk about my love life here on The Diary, but I just updated my dating app profile and I’m testing the waters a bit. It has been a few years since I used the app, and I have been swiping left a lot. But whenever I see a profile that is worthy of a right swipe, I close the app. Damn it. Good luck to me, I guess?

And time’s up. Happy weekend!

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XII: The Deranged Writer’s Love Life (Recently)

Today, February 14, is St. Valentine’s Day. In celebration of a day full of love and romance, I would like to talk about something I rarely talk about here on The Diary: my love life.

Buckle up because this is going to be a long post.

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