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Alright, alright, you guys might be thinking I’m making a joke. Two months ago, 4K. Now 5K? Yes! You read right, ‘cause I’m serious. Thank you for all the love and support, because it means a  lot. Now, I’m not sure what updates to make, because it hasn’t even been six months since I last changed stuff on my blog, but let’s look at some exciting things! 1. Now That’s Fresh I’m not changing the view of my blog so quick, but I was planning to try something new: themed views! It’ll go like this: every time the season changes, the background and colours of my blog will also change, and maybe even the layout too! The same goes for festivals and holidays. That’ll give you guys something new to see every day. 2. Melody Vega, The Artist Now, if you guys don’t know, I’ve started illustrating too. I’ve been practicing on my own, and I'm not taking any special courses or something. And where  can  you see them? For those who don’t already know, check out my  DeviantArt  pr...

Hello guys! Today, I'd like to announce that one of my pieces has been published in the Teen Tribune. This happened on 20th March, 2022. I am very, very ecstatic, as this is my first publication. Special thanks to the Teen Tribune for this auspicious occasion. And last but not the least, the support of you guys has motivated me to write more and keep going. To read the article, click here  and head to page 16. A screenshot of the article is also included below: Like usual, stay tuned for more posts! Signed, Melody Vega

Exam days. Especially finals. They are brutal, unforgiving, and tiresome. But usually I can ace them or at least I  could in FIS. In PPS I really need to try hard and float above the drowning ocean of academics. But for once today’s History and Civics exam was super easy. Easier than Maths 2 yesterday, which most of my friends discussed while clapping their hands to their heads in frustration. Today the discussion of the paper is cut short by other topics. The bus students including me are much more jovial today and decide to talk about other things. Suddenly, Amaradhevan  somehow lashes out or something at Aadita. She moves to stand near the school building by a big window and she notices some bags stacked in a corner. Her eyes quickly change from puzzlement to excitement. I move to see what she’s staring at and my jaw drops. In one of the bags, pink powder fills it to the brim. Pink powder, which I now remember is used to mark the lines for warmup sessions in the ground (whe...