I like me.

You know i do remember a time when i was perfectly happy to go home early, to watch TV, or just hang out with myself. I remember telling myself i had to sleep by midnight, so as to rest and not grow old so quickly, and maintain some health. I remember enjoying that time at home that i had to myself. Somehow i can't remember it anymore. Along the way i've forgotten how to enjoy my own company. I need to find that again.

Ok. It starts today.

Or maybe next week. After my mom goes back to Vietnam.

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