It feels nice to be blogging again, or at least attempting to begin again. I was looking through my old posts and I realized how much I’ve changed. It’s nice to look at the things I wrote back then. It let’s me understand myself a bit better.
Please enjoy.
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It’s almost time for me to go to Bangladesh. I’ll be there from this Tuesday to September 2nd. I’m hoping I can have a good time. It certainly feels strange to be leaving everything behind especially since this was the summer I was planning on doing lots of things. I’m glad to be going, though. As much as I’d like to stay with my friends, I think two months away from here will do me some good. It should help me get forget about things I had to worry about during the school year.
While I’m in Bangladesh, I plan on studying, eating, and exercising. Next year, I’ll be taking AP History and AP Biology so I have summer assignments which include reading chapters from textbooks and essays. Every relative I know in Bangladesh will try to make me visit their house and stuff myself with food. I don’t want to gain a lot of weight from all the food so I’ll have to work out. My cousin and her husband are both doctors. My cousin’s husband is gonna be my trainer.
Wow, I haven’t written in a long time. Just so you guys know, I’m still alive. These past few months have been extremely busy for me. Summer vacation’s coming up but I have tests to study for. Also, I’m heading towards Bangladesh over the vacation so I have no guarantee as to how often I’ll post.
So much has happened to me since my last post. I wish I could begin to describe it all but I can’t. Two reasons: there’s just so much and a lot of it is personal. But, anyways, I need all the luck I can get at this moment. Wish me luck!
Last night, it was raining and I decided to crack open the window next to my bed. It really helped me fall asleep faster than usual. The sound of rain drops as they hit everything outside is very soothing.
Lately, I’ve been growing fonder of rainy days. I remember dancing in the rain when I was younger. It was so much fun. It’s like happiness is amplified in the strange and gloomy feeling that rain can bring. Getting my clothes wet is worth having rainy days.
On the way back from Barnes and Noble with Sudman today, I happened to come across someone I’d known when I was younger. She walked out of the subway car in front of ours with who were probably her mother and younger sister. I ran up the stairs and out of the station.
Then I realized that I probably should’ve at least said hi to her. Somehow Sudman knew who I was talking about. Turns out, she recognized me as well and was looking at me.
I was quite late for something, mind you. Else I would’ve tried to make time.
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