It's been some time since I last submitted something, but it is spring so I guess it's a good time to start submitting again

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1. I am curly
2. I love coffee
3. I love jellies
4. I enjoy good music and dancing
5. I love to draw
6. I waste my time
7. I cats
8. I love people and hugs


I tag

this is my last week being 18 and honestly I can't realise why people are so enthusiastic about this age. for me ...nothing special happened while I was 18 so I doubt anything will happen untill next week when I won't be 18 anymore. And again I find myself counting the days till I get depressed that another year of my life is gone and asking myself what I am doing with my time.

So to conclude, as nothing marking happened in my life at the age of 18 cand someone tell me what is special about it excepting the fact that you are considered more responsible.

I just realised that I am a huggaholic and a glompaholic. If I don't get these stuff I tend to feel ignored and be depressed, moreover I kinda always feel the need to hug the people around me. Due to this my friend who I live with asked me why do I love hugs so much. Well I guess the answer is pretty simple hugs are a natural way of showing your affection towards people, show them they are important to you and cheer them up. Don't you ever feel that warm fuzzy feeling when you hug someone?

And yes, I am a glompaholic. I love to glomp on people and to be glomped. Ormehcym knows that very well


Feel free to drop some hugs !!!!

My first post in the journal!
I don't know why I started writing in my journal. Maybe because lately I'm having trouble concentrating and finding motivation for the things I need to do. It used to be very easy until now to get me doing stuff but now i just feel empty. Lately I felt quite neglected, there have been 3 days on my own so I'm lonely, I didn't have anyone to talk to, so no one to support me. I guess I just feel the mean to let it all out, all that "too much thinking and not getting anywhere". Well....I think I'm done.



Don't think that I'm going to write again, at least not in the near future.