Is it bad that I've already started fantazing life 10 years down the road?
(Maybe I'll finally write something descriptive down below. Maybe.)
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I fumble for my keys in my handbag while standing pitifully outside my door - I have been doing that for the past 5 minutes bexause, well, it is just me to lose something so important amongst the sea of unimportant junk in my bag. Looking up, I see the night sky littered with glistening stars and I can't help but sigh. It has been a long day; the only thing keeping me away from my much needed rest is this wretched locked door! I didn't want to press the doorbell and wake up the entire house - it is past 11 after all. My fingers finally grabbed hold of something cool and light, and I fished my keys out of the bag with much delight. Gingerly, I slotted it into the keyhole and entered the house.
As usual, the lights were switched off. Everyone has already hit the sack by the time I reached home. Work has been taking a toll on me for the past few years, seeing that more work has piled up with each year. I slide my bag off my strained shoulder, place it on the granite counter and walk to the kitchen to pour myself a glass of water.
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Okay. Hold up. This wasn't what I had in mind yesterday.
Is it bad that I've already started fantazing life 10 years down the road?
(Maybe I'll finally write something descriptive down below. Maybe.)
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I fumble for my keys in my handbag while standing pitifully outside my door - I have been doing that for the past 5 minutes bexause, well, it is just me to lose something so important amongst the sea of unimportant junk in my bag. Looking up, I see the night sky littered with glistening stars and I can't help but sigh. It has been a long day; the only thing keeping me away from my much needed rest is this wretched locked door! I didn't want to press the doorbell and wake up the entire house - it is past 11 after all. My fingers finally grabbed hold of something cool and light, and I fished my keys out of the bag with much delight. Gingerly, I slotted it into the keyhole and entered the house.
As usual, the lights were switched off. Everyone has already hit the sack by the time I reached home. Work has been taking a toll on me for the past few years, seeing that more work has piled up with each year. I slide my bag off my strained shoulder, place it on the granite counter and walk to the kitchen to pour myself a glass of water.
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Okay. Hold up. This wasn't what I had in mind yesterday.
Situated in the sunny island of Singapore, Jolene recently (is 2 years considered recent?) graduated from university and is now working in a job she never expected herself to hold. Besides having frequent quarter-life crises, she also indulges in video games, anime, and aesthetic korean girls documenting their life in vlogs.
Although not as eloquent with words, she still aims to try her best to bring across her thoughts to the Internet.
