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I didn't end up writing yesterday because I was too exhausted. I went on a little trip to the art gallery with my class yesterday afternoon, and it definitely lifted my mood a little bit in the moment. I didn't have friends in my class, but it was honestly still enjoyable on my own.
I also went and saw a musical later that evening for a very early birthday present, which also was exciting but I was left exhausted after that.
Even though there was a lot of nice things that happened yesterday that I enjoyed, I felt as though my mood was still 'average' and that those events were just extensions to my long day.
I am in class as I'm writing this, and I can't help but just feel so exhausted. I can't start my work. Technically, it is possible for me to pick up' my pencil and start writing something, but it's so difficult to maintain because I'm tired. Lately, I feel as though it's so exhausting to answer messages or just socialise with anybody. My social battery is just so low and I can't seem to get the motivation to do any sort of task.
That's about it for yesterday and this morning.
—Yuna
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the Lost & Unfound : my diary
RandomA book about my search for my 'home' in this world, my cries for help and comfort, seeking for hope/happiness, my vents about absolutely everything... and if you've come across this, hi! My name is Yuna :)
