I think of myself in a backward way. I remember little to none about what happened in between years of graduation and getting into another university for a different degree. It became clear to me as I read Famesick I was a little wayward girl who always had troubles making friends. People were not that accommodating in those universities. I never hold back about what I actually think about anybody to anyone. Why do they demand special treatment? To be honest it’s honestly escaping reasons and my bounds of minds. Can they see they are nothing special?
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