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About princessrenren

sharing personal things without actually being personal. i have more sense when writing than speaking.

We have to open ourselves for change. When we don’t want to change, we close the doors on improving ourselves. -Ren, 10.07.2015, 11:42 am Advertisements

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Lessons from dogs

This has been sitting in my drafts for 2 years now! Took notes from the speech during the Oath Taking last January 2016. Sharing with you the speech the keynote speaker gave which she said was her learning from her … Continue reading

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Not-A-Book-Review: Turtles All The Way Down

A little anecdote before I start my not-a-book-review: When I first read the news that John Green has a new book, I was like, yeah, okay, cool. I loved The Fault in Our Stars and I enjoyed Paper Towns, so … Continue reading

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The ones that love us never really leave us.

“The ones that love us never really leave us”, says one of the beloved characters in the Harry Potter universe, Sirius Black. Every one of us feels alone, most often than we would like to admit. It is during our … Continue reading

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Writing

Writing. You’re the guy I flirted with years ago, that sent me enough signal to know that you want me too. You’re the guy I talk to during the night, when my eyes are filled with tears. You’re the guy … Continue reading

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For once in my life

For once in my life, I want someone to actually listen to me and pretend to understand me. Because I fucking swear, even though I tell all these shitty things, I still know what should I do. I still can … Continue reading

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Libra

I take pride in being an independent person. I can do things in my own, and I hate asking for favors or help. But lately, I realized that I cannot do things on my own. I cannot not ask others … Continue reading

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