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-ANASTASIA-
Okay I am freaking out! This is my first chance to present an actual interview on the channel and it is with none other than my new so called enemy if I can call him that. I am so tensed that I didn’t even put a post in the blog and I have never missed a day before.
I had to make sure I keep my feelings under check and not lose my temper. Now I have to look presentable, so…..
After rampaging my little closet in the apartment I found what I was looking for, my cyan blue shirt. This is literally my lucky charm I bought it around 6 years ago when I was writing an exam and I became the topper that year. Superstition I know…. but oh well!
Also on my internship day wearing this shirt I was awarded with the best day of my life which is why you can’t blame me for picking this old but beautiful and stylish shirt. The only problem was that it was a little tight in the chest area over the years but I am going to
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