sometimes i read what they write or how they express themselves and i’m like… did they really have to make three of us ሎል but honestly, i’m scared I might be the same or even worse sometimes.
not trying to make it about me but it felt like some version of me wrote it too, some one who might in the near future.

if you were from Gateway or Macmillan, do you remember the music teacher? he had a storybook and used to sing about ጥንቸል፡ እና፡ ኤሊ. everyone loved him godd he also used to teach us this song

some teachers tho he knew how to play every instrument.

cleaning makes me happy.

bored
let’s yap?

huuh
mtsm okay.

that one thumbs down demotivated me so fast lmao.
i am not going to survive.

network peeps

good night babes.

laziness pays off

heads up, peeps if you ever plan on raising cats, their heat/ovulation season is insanely disturbing.

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to live with the discomfort of learning is to accept that growth rarely feels good while it’s happening. it usually feels embarrassing, inconvenient, slow. but it also feels alive. it’s the sensation of your mind or body stretching into a new shape, one it doesn’t recognize yet but will soon. and if you can stay with that feeling — if you can let the discomfort sit beside you without throwing you off course — then you eventually arrive at something worth keeping: a skill, a practice, a piece of yourself that would never have existed without the awkwardness in between.