
i’d give anything to go back to september 2025 found out my bf was with another girl. didn’t sleep the whole night. immediately found a co-founder, changed my entire wardrobe to black(till now), bought a one-way ticket to singapore, started building my first startup and disappeared in asia for 3 months with no money. fuck, i miss that crazy rush. the smell of adventure. the feeling that absolutely ANYTHING could happen. now i’m in my stoic era. building consistently every day, saving money for relocation, getting things together… WHERE THE FUCK IS THE RUSH????
