Dear Diary,
to my own surprise, it’s December now. Time is flying like crazy. There are so many things to do every day that I am a little bit overwhelmed. November seemed to last for about three days.
But when I think back and look at what actually happened throughout November, it’s crazy. A lot of things happened.
Time perception is strange. Why does time seem to pass faster when you’re doing more things?
Super Public Diary 