The mundane life of pretending to be an adult

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char_charlie

A professional procrastinator and coming-up-with-ideas-but-never-acting-on-them-er. Passionate about conveying the messages I want to share through writing and visuals, I aim to be able to improve my mediocre writing skills through practice (I haven't written anything for over 7 years...)

I’m a dangerously curious person who’s highly interested in meeting new people and getting to know cultures of other countries, so if you ever want to pour out your life to a stranger, please, feel free to send me a message.
Enneagram: 5w4 (pretty self-explanatory)

我可以講廣東話，但是我只能可以讀和寫一點點。。。我需要多練習。。。(⌒_⌒;)

DM me for manhwa/manga/anime recommendations (self-proclaimed veteran with cultured taste)

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The mundane life of pretending to be an adult

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A person I used to know

Recommendations/Tips for Japan

Holidays (9) - NARITA, JAPAN

Holidays(8) - Rural Japan + Mount Fuji

Holidays (7) - More Tokyo?!!

Holidays (6) - Tokyo!!

My issue with Japan - Holidays (5)

The Crisis of Identity

Crap me and my friends say (3)

When you never want a show to end

When it feels like the end of the world

Holidays (4) - Family and a life worth living

Holiday (3) - Escapism

Stuck in our own little world

The Story of a Misunderstood Man

Crap me and my Friends say (2): Class

At the Dinner Table (3): I Can't Do This Anymore

Cover letter but I'm being Completely Honest

Crap Me and my friends say (1): Meeting

Emptiness and “I love you”

That's Why I Gave Up on Music.

Lies for an unwanted future

I wish I wasn't an Extrovert.

At the Dinner Table (2): Grandmother

At the Dinner table (1): Being Content

Running Away from Reality

Life Story (4): Finale

Life Story (3): The Reason I Wanted to Die

Life Story (2): Unwanted Memories

The day I almost died

Confessions and Crushes

I know. I know, but...

Song lyrics that Hit Hard

Things words can't describe

The musings of a sheltered "gifted kid" who turned out to be mediocre.

It's my final year in university, and I'm looking for a full-time graduate job. I've so many things yet to achieve, so many unfinished projects, and it seems like "adulthood" is not going to be forgiving. So why not try to improve my writing and vocabulary skills in a blog like this?

However, in a virtual world, anyone can lie. Therefore, you can't even take the events of this journal as the truth.