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Birthdays.I have changed my birthday date on Facebook to 29 feb, so that i won't be bugged by fake wishes. I indeed hate celebrations. Some genuine wishes do bring a smile to my face. I often lie about my birthday date to people it's confusing to remember as to what date I told whom.Group chats.I have muted out all the Whatsapp groups, if I ever get added in a group you will never ever see a message from me. I have turned off the read receipts **blue ticks** last seen to nobody. If someone ever texts me I wait for them to go offline and reply very subtly. Hoping to not get a text back. Most often I don't reply at all, so people consider me as a genuine asshole.Earphones and my lost thoughts.You see those earphones their, those are my darlings. Which avoid me from those awkward interactions in public, which is an escapism to socializing. If I don't find my earphones I'm sure as hell not going out. Sometimes I just plug them in without any music, works effectively for eavesdropping *wink*Plans.I barely go outside, my perfect plan for the weekend is a book, good movies and a bag of chips. If in case any of my friends make any plans I agree to come, then chuck them at the last moment to avoid any explanations ** I know that evil, but fuck it.**Long Walks.The only thing that rejuvenates me is a long walk, I once out of boredom walked straight for 4 kms roamed around and reached this beautiful place, the view is amazing from there. I go there sometimes around weekends **all alone**

It is my belief that pennies and feathers are the “lightest” ways messages can come across to us. However, when it comes to pennies, I also look at the date on the penny for further significance.After losing my mother a while back, I recall a message from her that was quite comforting. I was in my room cleaning out my bookcase and many of my books have spiritual or psychic titles. I created three piles: Keep, Dump, and Donate. The “keep” pile was on my bed and I remember tossing a book on the bed that was about angels. It joined the other books there and I didn’t think about it until I was ready to restock the shelves again with the books I was keeping. I turned to the pile on the bed and my hand reached down to the angel book. My hand stopped in mid-rise as I looked down at the cover. The book was called: Pennies from Heaven, and in the center of the book, carefully placed, was a penny! I reached down and investigated it under the light. The date was 1927 and it was the year my mother was born. For me, that was a sign from her! In the moment of that realization, a warm fluid feeling wrapped itself around me in confirmation, and I felt immediate comfort.As to feathers, the way I relate to those signs is that if finding the feather in an area where there are no birds or ducks or other feathered creatures, then most likely that is a sign from the other side that someone you miss is letting you know they are nearby.I hope this helps. Take care and God bless.

I was again back to my happy single life after a dirty breakup with my boyfriend. I still remember the days when I used to beg for him to come back. He even blocked me on whatsapp saying that we were not meant for each other because I was not a career oriented girl and I had no life of my own. Things got even worse when I emailed him on Gmail saying that I still love him.After 2 months,I was healing within and was working hard on improving myself. I received a message from an unknown number on whatsapp.Ex : heyMe: hi. Who is this?Ex : I'm really sorry A… I want you back and I will make everything right between us.Me : Hey that's okay. I Forgive you. I lately realized that I was dating a complete asshole. You will find your true love one day :)Ex : What do you mean?Me: Nothing baby. Take a chill pillBLOCKED HIMCurrently I'm an ambitious woman dreaming to become a developer. All thanks to my ex :)