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話しかけて、よかった…かな？笑

話しかけて、よかった…かな？笑

I don’t know who asked.

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they asked my location is just to create illusion

わぁ‪@低浮

Today,I got asked for my username on other sns.I reported this to support
If I am asked questions like this again,I will block and report you.[大笑い]

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聴く人が聴くと懐かしい曲
🕊️🕊️🕊️☕☕☕☕☕

Doyouknow where you're going to?
Do you like the things
that life is showing you ?
Where are you going to
Do you know?
Do you get what you're hoping for?
when you look behind you
there's no open doors
what are you hoping for
Do you know?
Once we were standing still in time
chasing the fantasies
that filled our minds
you know how I loved you
but my spirit was free
laughing at the questions
that you once asked of me
Do youknow where you're going to?
Do you like the things
that life is showing you?
where are you going to
Do you know?
Now looking back at all we planned
We let so many dreams
just slip through our hands
Why must we wait so long
before we see
how sad the answers
to those questions can be?
Do you know where you're going to?
Do you like the things
that life is showing you?
Where are you going to
Do you know?
Do you get what you're hoping for?
when you look behind you
there's no open doors
what are you hoping for
Do you know?
☕☕☕☕☕☕☕☕🤗🤗🤗🤗🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️🕊️
Diana Ross さんの Theme from Mahogany
日本題名マホガニーのテーマです🤗☕🤗☕
朝起きたらコーヒー飲みながら聴きたい
曲ですね😉🕊️🕊️🕊️🤗☕🕊️🤗☕☕☕

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Ася

Long time no see~
A small life update: I’m now a penetration engineer, and honestly, I’m really happy about it.

Sometimes I catch myself thinking—I wish you could know the fuller version of me.

I wish you had known me at five.
Back then, I was pure sunshine. Loud joy, obvious eagerness to be seen. I greeted every neighbor with a sweet smile, volunteered to recite poems and dance during holidays without being asked.
Now, I need a long mental warm-up just to speak in public.

I wish you had known me at fourteen.
I was sharp-edged, almost feral. I argued with my math teacher over a solution, red-faced and stubborn, because I believed truth mattered more than keeping the peace.
Now, before I disagree, I take several careful turns in my head.

I wish you had known me at eighteen.
The girl who replayed the same song at midnight, filled notebooks with cryptic words, and believed—without needing reasons—in love. Her joy and sorrow were both dramatic, ceremonial.
Not like now, where I quietly organize my emotions and keep them neat.

It’s not that I dislike who I am today.
On the contrary, I really do like myself now.
But every once in a while—just once in a while—I miss those versions of me: the lively one, the sharp one, the melancholic one.

When I meet someone I truly click with, I can’t help thinking:
If only we had met earlier. Then we could have walked alongside each other for much longer.
You would’ve seen that the light in my eyes isn’t just politeness—it also carries something untamed.
You would know that my brightness doesn’t come only from experience, but from an unpolished sincerity.
You would understand how much past passion is hidden inside my gentleness.

And one more thing—I hate goodbyes.
I hate that everyone leaves carrying only a fragment of me.
It makes me feel like a book taken apart: one chapter with you, another with someone else, never whole.
I don’t want to be a book in pieces.

See? I’m greedy.
With new friends, I wish they could know me sooner.
With old friends, I wish they would never leave.

I know, though, that none of those versions of me ever disappeared.
They all live inside who I am now.
The courage of my five-year-old self still lets me meet the world with sincerity.
The sharpness of fourteen gives me boundaries beneath my softness.
The sensitivity of eighteen allows me to feel how complex—and fascinating—humans are.

Like rain from different seasons flowing into the same river:
the liveliness of early spring,
the intensity of midsummer,
the calm of late autumn—
all of it becomes the river in the end.

So I tell myself this:
Maybe new friends can glimpse my past through who I am now.
Maybe old friends can imagine my future through who I am now.
And the friends I’ve lost along the way—
perhaps they’re living happily in parallel timelines, carrying one version of me with them.

彼方さん

my friend sent me “jap jap” in a DM, so I asked what he meant because I thought it was a discriminatory word. But he told me it means “wait a sec”
言語って難しい

A.K

I met an Indian lady who has worked as a nurse for 5 years she experienced to work in Saudi Arabia and France. It seems like she followed her husband who lives in the UK. So she wants to get certification to be employed here apparently.

She asked me what we speak in Japan and she said Japanese speak Filipino wwwwww
And she continued to talk about the distance between Japan and UK. “Japan is close to the UK, right??” …😳

なんか私のこと日本人だとわかって話しかけてくる人が多かったせいか、圧倒されてしまった…良くないね😞

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どうもぉ〜私のMBTI判明！私はINFJ🧚🏻‍♀️✨🧚🏻✨🧚🏻‍♂️✨

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こんにちはよろしくお願いします不定期開きます仲良くしよ

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夜空と流れ星を見るのが好きです

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even study philosophy u cannot get the answer 彼氏大好き人間

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