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To anyone reading this, you’re going to be absolutely gobsmacked at some stupid (yet important) decisions I have taken that lead to the best worst interesting path I seem to be on right now.
Piece of advice, if you graduate from university and get a job offer by the government, don’t take it. I wonder if that moment was the moment my fate was determined; my freshly graduated self, getting a card from a dude who looked like an MI6 agent. He wore sunglasses indoors, at night! The bells that rang at the back of my drunk mind should’ve tipped me off.
I knew I should’ve listened to my paranoia about government bodied officials and not trusting them. But sue me! I was flooded with euphoria (and high on the odd, bubbly champagne which was being served).
If only I had saved myself from that decision, I wouldn’t be lost. I could have been home, with a family. Or in bed.
Or at least, I could look up into the night sky.
I would never have to think that there would be a day in my life in which I wouldn’t recognize the pattern of the stars. Where I would realize I was no longer in the comfort of my own universe.
I just hope I didn’t end up in a universe where aliens or robots ruled the planet.