God damn, I miss writing.

I feel like I haven't written in ages. Writing is so therapeutic, and yet I don't do it so often. I have lots to say but its already week 4? Time moves so quickly.

I just wanted to write this incident I had experienced so far to tell my future self that hey always, always try to decipher what God wants to say to you.

A few days ago, I went to an Ariana Grande concert in London. My friend urged me to sleepover at her place after the concert despite me suggesting that I can take the train back to Coventry and Uber to my house, albeit it would be 1am. But by 1am, I was instead in London sleeping at my friend's place. Strike 5 am, I woke up. Packed with my 4 hours of sleep, I dressed up to catch the train to Coventry.

Not really sure what happened afterwards but the next day I found out that I lost my watch. I was honestly so devastated. I tried