So at the ripe age of 26, I was forced… lool not forced parse but nudged, to get my own personal apartment I.e to live on my own. I had always envisioned this moment to be a rite of passage, like my family would one day gather around in wrappers with lit candles and drums for the official moving out ceremony, but to my disappointment, it was nothing like that. Although to be fair, I was partially living on my own as I lived apart from my family with other people, so I guess I didn’t qualify for the ceremony.
Hurrah!!! There is now an official bbm channel for the blog. Connect to the channel and get access to the other things that circumvents my head, which sadly didn't make it to the blog as an article. So the channel is: Cimdhog... C00443037
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