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winter uniform.
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winter wardrobe is so kuchupuchu
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when someone asks me why i look tired, i donβt get offended. i'm like, thankyou for noticing my anguish.
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i remember so much detail about people that i have to act dumb sometimes so i donβt freak them out
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didn't sleep. was thinking bout the consequences of making the first move and now no first move it is.
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will be a zombie in college today (but at least will get to see him ππͺ)
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iβve decided that iβm done obsessing over this guy. itβs not cute or romantic anymore. itβs just exhausting. today while coming back from college, it finally hit me how badly this whole thing affects me. he prolly doesnβt even know i exist, and iβm never going to make the first move, so nothing is ever going to happen. i know this, but i still kept hoping yk. and honestly, itβs becoming harmful for me. iβve been through this cycle before (liking someone, then getting obsessed, then crying over it) and i donβt want to repeat it again and again. i cried so much today because i realized iβm doing the same thing to myself. i like him alot, but from tomorrow onwards iβm not going out of my way just to catch a glimpse of him. no more looking for him in corridors, no more changing my route just to see him. i have better things to do, and honestly, i deserve better things to think about. i have so much work, so much to study, so many things to invest my time into. iβd rather give that time to myself than waste it on someone who doesnβt even know iβm there. and i'm going to cry alot more for him but now i will try my best not to.
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