24

24

Having February as my birthday month warrants me a special license to do whatever the hell I want to do.

Heck, I'm turning 24.

But I won't do that.

For the next three months:

1. I'll stop whining.


2. I'll stop from involving myself in gossip and office intrigues. (But I won't let go of my addiction to Hollywood intrigues. It's the only vice I can afford right now that's not self destructive)


3. I'll try to be more positive and happy.


4. I'll spend more time with my family and friends.


5. Read the books that I've bought but haven't cracked open yet.


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There. That should keep me busy for this entire month.