Dear Aditi,
I think I might be sick. But it is the lowkey from of being sick, where I am able to do everything properly but I just to it very lethargically. So, it isn't really being sick enough to give up, not get out of bed and have soup. Though, I do really want soup.
I attended a yoga class this morning. I was bored to death because I already knew all the shit she was spouting. I also really hate that teacher because she is no Smita Miss. Our school yoga teacher, she was- she is- special. Even though for a dance she made me a butterfly and you a mountain. She holds a very special place in my mind, and she is in the small list of teachers I respect.
Funny thing about being a butterfly. They give feel so many feels. It is my BTS trash showing. But still. While I was writing this my album finally arrived, and I am a very happy trash. It is just so beautiful, that I cry.
I am happy.
Upa.
I think I might be sick. But it is the lowkey from of being sick, where I am able to do everything properly but I just to it very lethargically. So, it isn't really being sick enough to give up, not get out of bed and have soup. Though, I do really want soup.
I attended a yoga class this morning. I was bored to death because I already knew all the shit she was spouting. I also really hate that teacher because she is no Smita Miss. Our school yoga teacher, she was- she is- special. Even though for a dance she made me a butterfly and you a mountain. She holds a very special place in my mind, and she is in the small list of teachers I respect.
Funny thing about being a butterfly. They give feel so many feels. It is my BTS trash showing. But still. While I was writing this my album finally arrived, and I am a very happy trash. It is just so beautiful, that I cry.
I am happy.
Upa.
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