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Dear Self,

Woo-hoo! You’ve lost twenty five pounds! That’s a big achievement. You are also twenty five percent closer to your goal. See, anythings possible. Just don’t be shaken out of your adamant will.

Dear Computer,

It looks like we are not as close of a buddy as we use to. I think it’s a good thing, leaving me more time to do other stuff (time I don’t seem to use wisely, though). Unfortunately, this social experiment seem to untethered me to my circle of friends. Nevertheless, I enjoy being spontaneous on the extra time that I have.

Dear Keyboard in my room,

Well, seems like we are going to spend a lot of time together. I’ve gotten use to learning more chords and scales out of my boredom. For now, let me learn those simple classical pieces out before I start on a Movement.

Dear Self,

I’m fully aware of the idea the crossed my mind. But even with this awareness, I find myself struggling which doors I need to enter in my self-debatable road forks. Surely, the choice that agrees on society MIGHT be a great idea. However, I can’t help but think that the other knob leads to something much grander. Am I even sane to thinking so?

Dear Three Hundred Twenty One dollars and Eighty one cents,

Thanks to my witty and endearing vocabulary charms, I manage to champion the Judge’s decision to grant my wishes - after all, everything I said was the grand truth. Farewell obnoxious fees! you’re scratched down to none.