Diary

A day at the beach

Not such a bad idea to be there.

New friends, within the same organization. It was awkward at first.

The fact that I hardly talk to anyone, mainly girls. I’m just not used to it. Most of my family members and relatives (?) are male, except for my aunt obviously.

So I take a step, to join this organization.

A day at the beach with lots of strangers, strangers than then become an important individuals to me.

I made friends, with those whom at first I only know by name. Knowing them a bit more is better than nothing.

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