I still can't really get over the fact that I'll be a published author next year. I was just looking over the email I received from the publishers 12 days ago letting me know they were going to publish my work. I honestly think this is the coolest thing that has ever happened to me. There will be a copy of my short story anthology in The British Library and to me that is the tightest shit ever. I genuinely never thought I'd get published, certainly not this early in life. I don't remember ever being this happy in my life. It kinda feels like everything has fallen/is falling into place for me. The world feels good.

I truthfully hope this feeling won't last. I feel like I'm walking on sunshine every day.