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Leona

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Gender: Female
Status: In a relationship
Age: 21
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Country: United States

Signup Date:
June 25, 2020

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10/06/2021 09:30 PM 

Meta as F***
Category: Real Life
Current mood:  cynical

October 6, 2021, Wednesday began with waking up. Unfortunately. At 8 a.m, I grabbed a coffee and a muffin from the Pigott building cafe. Sat next to a stranger in the landings by my classroom. She was on her laptop and listening to music. She left. Another guy arrived and asked if that seat was taken. I said no. We sat together for a few minutes and then departed to our respective classes. Brad, my post-colonial/imperialist history professor, asked each person in the class what they thought was one thing that was underrated or overrated. I said bagels were overrated. A few people spoke after me. Class began with a review of the readings we had done the night before; Nervous Conditions by Tsitsi Dangaremgba, a narrative told through the eyes of Tambu and her life in Rhodesia. Class was a blur, but the whining of the emotional support dog next to me kept me alert. I left class feeling anxious and overwhelmed.

Stopped and got lunch from the dining hall on the way back to my dorm. The stairs were particularly difficult that day. Lunch was a mix of pasta, salad, vegetables, chicken, and a caramel sea salt nut bar. After coming back to my dorm, I waited for my Japanese zoom class to begin. It was a chapter review test on everything that we learned in chapter 1 of our textbook. I did really well. We also had a hiragana reading test. Did well on that too. Class ended abruptly and I waited for my boyfriend to arrive as we planned. It was a nice hour and a half. We watched part of a movie and cuddled up on my twin-sized bed. it was hard to see him go. It always is. 

Once he left, I retrieved a package from the lobby front desk of my dorm. It was a Brita filter that my mom had purchased for me a week earlier. I set that up and stored it in my room's mini-fridge. After that, I noticed that I was hungry and headed back to the dining hall to get dinner, which was a hamburger and another caramel sea salt nut bar. Dinner was also a blur, but I managed to keep myself from throwing up. Thank god for weed. 

Now I am here, writing about my day because I rediscovered this website and remembered the account that I already had. Which is this one. I am currently on a discord call with my boyfriend, screen sharing this writing process. 


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