20th of January, 2018
Dear Diary,
For today I planned out to write about something that has happened to me recently or better yet, something that I took part in. I’m going to get onto the subject: on the 20th of January I felt two major feelings: disgust and happiness. I was really morose because some of my friends did not want to join my cause, our country’s cause and it occur..... to me the strange feeling that I do not know how to choose my friends because most of the time I feel left alone. Anyways, let’s focus on the bright side: the minute I set foot on Stephen the Great Avenue and joined the people who were there for quite some time, I forgot all this irrational anger and suddenly, even if I did not know anyone I just stopped feeling alone, cause it was then when I realized that I was not alone. We were there united by our hopes, by our wishes and dreams for a better tomorrow (cliché, yes, I know). It is pretty ‘amazing’ what corruption can do, isn’t it? I was not thinking about how cold it was, beyond that I was admiring those who were showing their discontent in a nonthreatening way and staged this walkout because they believe in how much we can change if we put our mind to it. It is only a matter of choice. I have never felt this kind of happiness and peace. I got the feeling that I was exactly where I should be. It overwhelmed me. I cannot put it into words, but as a final confession I have to say that for the very first time in a while I knew that I was doing the right thing. To be continued…
XOXO

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