1 January, 2026
Hiiii!
Happy New Year to whoever is reading this blog.
I’m writing this at 3:53 a.m. It’s been four hours since we entered the new year.
I was sick for the past few days. Since yesterday, I’ve been feeling quite better, but I’m still not able to eat properly.
The funny thing is, Ma kept asking me many times what I wanted for dinner, but I refused to eat. And then suddenly, at 2 a.m., I felt hungryyyyy
So I woke up and went to the kitchen to make some toast and green tea.
But the result was unbelievable.
I just made a huge mess, and instead of getting upset, I laughed a lot, a lottt.
I couldn’t eat after 2–3 bites. It tasted so bizarre, but I kept laughing, realizing this is how I started my year by making a mess.
And maybe that mess will make my year more beautiful, more sparkling, and more pretty.
To be continued…
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