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Four-leaf clover

"Once the lawn is mowed, I will begin my search again. Well... the ones that still remain even after everything gets cleaned are probably lucky, no? I might find them." I remember being a kid, playing outside, when someone told me that four-leaf clovers were rare. If you found one, you were lucky. I've always loved the idea of being lucky; more than that, I love the feeling of being lucky. I wouldn't say I am obsessed with it, but I'm definitely someone who romanticizes the little things. I somehow convinced myself that if I ever found a four-leaf clover, life would become just a little more dramatic, a little more magical. Ever since that thought, the idea of finding one has never really left me. I wonder if it even makes sense. I wonder if there's any point to it. What exactly am I looking for? Sometimes I think it's like the guy in Temple Run. He just keeps running and running without knowing where it's all supposed to end, until one day... boom. He...

About Me

Since I have already shared a good amount of weekly blogs, I guess it’s about time I talked a bit about myself. So, hey there, dear readers! I’m Komal Adhikari, originally from Nepal and currently living in the U.S. as an international student. It’s July 9th today, a blazing hot, sunny day here in NYC, and I first landed in the States on August 4th, 2024. Can you believe it? In just under a month, it’ll be a whole year since this journey began.

Now, I’m not entirely sure what to say about myself. I live in Texas most of the time, but I often hop over to NYC to visit my family here. I'm majoring in Computer Science, but my hobbies? (Jack of all trades, master of none). I write (as you can probably tell), I’ve dabbled in songwriting (nothing Grammy-worthy, but you get the vibe), and I love jamming on my ukulele.

I started blogging to track how I change with time. I still remember writing my very first blog on the plane, with just six hours left before landing. Now, reading that post feels like flipping through a time capsule. My thoughts, my style, even my inner world, have evolved. And hey, my writing’s gotten better too (at least I like to think so!).

May be a picture?idk

All I could find for now:) tq




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