Facing the past

Firstly, this post is not going to be as grim as the title sounds, trust me.

Remember how I said in my last post about wrapping up my 'past'. Welp, I found an interesting part of my past. My old blog. Things I wrote when I was in high school. Not going to lie, I spent a considerable amount of my time racking my brain trying to find a way to delete that damned blog. But I just didn't know how. I just couldn't, for heaven's sake, remember the email address I used for that cursed account.

I've come to a conclusion that high school me 1) has zero chill 2) is apparently fluent in emojis.

High school me, please take a chill pill and tone down on the emojis. But love your spirit! 

Probably this was what went through my mind when I was creating that blog.