Number One

I don't expect anyone will read this. Except maybe my future self looking back in horror. Hey future Chloe. Cringing yet?

Maybe I'll get a few profile views from a tutor being paid to mark this blog... that could be exciting...

Either way, Welcome JOUR1111 tutors to my fresh blog, and welcome back future Chloe, I hope I'm not too embarrassing to reminisce with.

Hi Chloe, it's me. 

I completely forgot about this journal, in fact I still can't ever remember writing it. It feels like a weird sci-fi movie that I'm talking to myself in some quantum physic time jump thing. I stumble across this because I was browsing my old blog from when I was 15. Heres the link:

https://anemone-emnity.blogspot.com/

The date today is Monday, 24 November 2025. I'm in Week 4 of Trimester 3 of my teaching degree at Griffith. I'll be honest its grim. But the future is getting closer. I wonder when I'll read this again and add another entry.

I laughed at how younger me wrote a preemptive apology for being cringey. Not at all. Its funny how many words we have gone through since cringey. Cheugy, ick. I'll write a diary entry each day as a reflective piece on how I'm feeling about teaching.