I have always been fascinated by the idea of documenting my life. I get to save some moments and thoughts to reflect upon later, It helps me to have a better sense of myself and my direction. In some way It is a proof of my existence, a side effect of my being.

The way I have been documenting my time is always changing, this diary is just the latest of my iterations. Yet, It creates something I will look back to with a sense of nostalgia. After all, history has started when we humans began to document it, most of what came before is now lost and I think it is a shame.

I wish I had more data about what I did when I was little, or about my first days of high school, or during my lowest moments. This keeps me motivated to document what I am going through now, even when It seems to be unimportant.

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