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Amairo Log: But Not For Me

Salve! I’m getting lost in planning. I’m trying to organize a party and I suddenly realized that I managed to invite 25 people. 25!!! This is the most I’ve ever had so far, or at least that much I remember. This is going to be crazy, I’m sure. But it is what it is, and […]

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Amairo Log: Slowly

Kaixo! This evening I felt the urge to just sit down and write and here I am, without any idea, but desire for writing. So that’s gonna be a chaotic post… if I ever had one non-chaotic. Lol. First off, who am I and how come I deserved so good friends? All of them are […]

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Amairo Log: Faith

שלום It’s been almost a month since my last post, but recently everything is so hectic. I was having the idea to write, but her majesty “Inspiration” was hiding from me. And then I was so busy, and then… I forgot my password. Yeah, I can be that pathetic. Despite all things, I actually managed […]

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Amairo Log: Qami

Բարեւ! It’s been a whole year since dad is gone. One full year, but it still hurts like it was yesterday. I can recall the moments when I was expecting you to open the door and say that the coffee is ready and I should wake up for work. Just one year, but so many […]

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Amairo Log: Turbulence

“Turbulence means nothing if God is the pilot.” ― Matshona Dhliwayo If I can describe 2021 with a word, it would be “turbulence”. So many things has happened to me and my family, that I can’t even remember what was I thinking in the beginning of those 12 months. This period feels like a century […]

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Amairo Log: Vibin

“Hello! My name is Kalina and it would be my pleasure to assist you today.” <- my new introduction, cringe-worthy and mechanic, but it’s not. I actually mean it and I like what I do. It may not be the most amazing thing I ever did, but I love the order. And I don’t feel […]

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Amairo Log: Waiting

It’s already December and I have no idea how this year is ending so fast. Days and nights are passing by, life is changing, I am changing… myself. But not without noticing how vulnerable I am, what stopped me before and what stop me now. My weakness? I’m brutally honest. ~~~ My brain is processing […]

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