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Dear followers

Well, most of you must have abandoned your tumblrs by now. But it's been such a long time since I came on here and actually used this platform, so I'm gonna post something anyway.

I remember how this blog started. It was two years ago, and I'd just ended my 'O' Levels. Guess I had nothing better to do. To be honest, I only wanted to jump onto the bandwagon, earn a few quick bucks from the ads placed at the side of my blog. It seemed cool, then, to get a whole lot of followers, people looking up to you, posting stuff in your Ask box saying how much they admire the things you post.

I'm 18 now, taking my 'A' Levels in a few months. And even though this may not seem all that significant, but I regret spending so much time thinking about making money - staying at home and doing so much just to achieve something that wasn't all it's made out to be. Because right now, all I want is to enjoy my life with my friends, take in a walk in the park or have some time off to enjoy the music I like. But I'm always busy, busy thinking about my future, busy being fake and making connections, just to ensure - what? I can make more money for the rest of my life.

It's foolish, being in a rush to grow up. Things may not be ideal for you now right now. But you never know, because it could be the happiest time of your life; it's your childhood. Yet some of us let it slip past us, so easily, so willingly.

Like fools.

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