Instead of studying, I’m taking a well needed but questionably deserved break. Anything not to study right? I mean when last did I even think about writing. I’ve really forgotten about the aspiring writer in me, which is actually sad considering how amazing I am at it.

I go off topic, though at this point of reading this post, technically doesn’t have a topic established as yet. There’s no title, I mean this could easily be a post about my after-Internship journey (wouldn’t you wanna know?), my last heartbreak (who needs love, anyways), my latest date (dating in your late 20’s in 2023 is chaotic), or my first grave fatal medical error (I really hope I haven’t just jinxed myself). Truth is, it’s nothing so exciting and yet it’s most exciting thing that could happen to this blog. I recently read a blogpost that really moved me. It was the first time in quite sometime that something was able to elicit such a deep emotional response in me. It was just so relatable, not just to me but to so many people with who I have spoken to over the course of the years.