Before starting my rant, I would like to say thank you for reaching this far, charot.
Ok I'm lost and broke and a little broke again I don't know where the broke part is, though but this is a rant so if you don't like to read rant over my self issues and jealousy and anxieties and other real-fucking-problem, then feel free to go away. Its free anyway lol
But if you want to know what exactly am I doing with my life as a 21 year old girl, then feel free to get curious and proceed. We might have the same perception with our so-called, life.
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What's After College?
Non-FictionA diary of a 21 year old girl as she enters another new phase of her life after college. Does life really ends after you graduate or was it just the beginning of another hell dressed-like cocktails, stilettos and freedom?
