Category: essay
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All Good Things Must Come to an End
The director went home, changed into comfy clothes, and spent time chatting with his daughter, who had come home early after her exams. They talked for a while, and it was still bright outside, which he loved. Happiness in the sunlight reflecting off the window frame.
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My Ex-Boyfriend and the Curse
Anyway, the word around was that her ex wanted to lift the curse before his wedding. Despite all his scheming and troubles he caused her, carrying such a heavy curse into marriage must’ve weighed on him. The mystical forces that sneak into a person’s vulnerable mind can sometimes draw out a declaration as potent as…
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2024-12-08 Diary
When asked what was most memorable, she said it was driving endlessly through the vast desert in a jeep. Immediately, I imagined sand getting into my clothes and my mouth feeling dry…
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2024-11-30 Diary
Watched G-Dragon’s performance at the 2024 MAMA. It was like a style explosion! His performance truly left me in awe, showing the difference between the ordinary and the new era.
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Ticket Time
Actually, the idea of Oasis coming here felt like a legendary music moment, so I was tempted to try. But her question fired me up, and I proudly declared I would.
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Fast Bus Terminal and the Edge of Thoughts
As I descended the subway stairs, an endless array of stores stretched out like Alice in Wonderland’s yellow brick road. The crowd was so dense, it was hard to walk straight. Two steps forward, a sidestep left, another step, twisting to make way for someone passing by.
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2024-11-10 Diary
In the chilly morning air, I effortlessly threw on my cozy fleece hoodie, kicked off Starbucks’ Frequence Challenge with a toffee nut latte, and embraced the Christmas vibes flowing from John Park’s ‘BLUFF’. Winter has officially begun this year. ❄️
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2024-11-05 Illustrated Diary
Lately, interest rates have dipped a bit, but thanks to this darn election, predicting December’s rates is like gazing into a crystal ball. Here I am, fumbling in the dark like it’s a guessing game, and it’s already been three years of this!
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Routine
Though I love lounging, I’m uncertain if I want to walk till my last breath. But, not being able to walk when I want? That sounds a bit sad. So I thought, ‘I better squat.’ It didn’t seem too hard.
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Story
A story transcends a mere narrative structure; it’s a web of intent and contemplation, crafted to deliver something meaningful. 🌟