It’s 26 days to go before my birthday, December 5. And by November 5, I’m supposed to finalize my plans (venue, guestlist, etc.) But nope. I’m still undecided about everything. In fact, I don’t feel like planning today. Should I even plan my party at all? Maybe I should just treat this coming December 5 as an ordinary day for me.
Whatever. Let me just rest now. Maybe I will change my mind and then start planning my party again.
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So, what can I tell here in under 10 minutes?
Not much. I wanted to discuss what happened yesterday when I visited my favorite cafe. But today I just want to hibernate because of all that happened last weekend. My social battery is almost drained. Sorry. I will be back on Wednesday, October 18.
Have a nice week ahead!
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Written on September 13, 2023, 7:00pm.
This is going to be a quick post because I don’t feel so good and I spent most of today resting and recovering. I’m sorry.
I will get back to writing here on The Dispatch on Friday, September 15, 2023.
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