I’ve outgrown the nights of playing Fortnite until sunrise with my friends, but I still miss them. Back then, nothing mattered except getting that Victory Royale, cracking jokes, and pulling off ridiculous plays. The energy drinks, the late-night laughter, the way time just disappeared—it was more than just a game; it was a routine, a connection. Life’s busier now, and we don’t squad up like we used to, but sometimes I catch myself wishing for just one more all-nighter, one more clutch moment, one more round of pure, careless fun, back when no one was sweaty.
Today in class we presented our single story project about cultures negative stereotype.
Today was good, tomorrow will be better.
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