Hello, it's me, the 25 years old you. 8 years went so fast, huh? I know you wouldn't expect that we are in our way to master degree now, reached our silver age. If you ask how are we now, yeah now we are okay, but not the very okay. But we can say okay for short. Are we still crying a lot? Yeah, but we smile and laugh a lot too. Are we still have unstable mood? Yeah, but it's a lil bit more controllable than before. Are we still morbid? Yeah, we got some deformity, disease and illness, but we can handle those better thanks to the national health insurance. Are we still suicidal? Sometimes, but not as intense as when we were in high school. And we finally have a lil convo with the counselor. We still seek for psychologists while we collecting money and courage. Are we still getting tense with our parents? Yeah, but things going lil bit better. We even chat a lot with mom about random things. Just need to work more with dad. Are we still have no friend? No, we have lots of fr
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