March 21th, 2018. 5:37 pm.
Why is life so boring? I am sitting on my chair, laptop on my thighs, trying to find a good sentence to debut my essay with. Spring arrived yesterday. It is finally good to know that the sun doesn't set at 2pm. There are so much creeps outside lately. Sometime, I feel like moving out. But where? To Death? Why not. It is not like my life is interesting anyways. From waking up to school, to three hours sitting in class listening to teachers reading their notes, to back home, to diner, to shower, to sleep. Is that even interesting? I miss high school. College wrecked me up so much. I studied health science. Not a good idea for someone like me. I was like a cow going to a slaughterhouse. I'm an university student, now, majoring in business. My life has become a little easier. Life really listen when I say that I'm bored. In the next few days, I'll get the adventure of my life and I'll be writing them down. My name is Nilla and the MBTI test said I'm the mediator type (INFP). At the time I am writing this, I am 19 years old. Don't expect a lot from this story. I'm not even majoring or minoring in writing, literature or languages.

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