if you are a right handed person spend entire day left handed note down the experience in dairy
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15TH JULY 20XX
It must have been around the time that I learned to write that I discovered this facet of my identity, but I can’t recall being particularly concerned about it. In fact, from what I remember, my left-handedness was a badge of honor. Lefties have higher IQs, right? We are more creative? (I think I managed to forget about the statistical likelihood that we will die sooner.)
Of course, left-handedness did have some logistical drawbacks. My very earliest journals contain smudges caused by my hand dragging over the wet ink, a phenomenon that very much offended my not-so-latent perfectionist tendencies. At the end of an average day of high school, the outside of my hand would be covered with a substantial layer of graphite—evidence of the notes I had taken on calculus and American history. My papers were covered with fine pencil dust, and sometimes, when I wore a long-sleeved white shirt, the edge of my sleeve would acquire a grayish tint.
However, my liberal upbringing meant that no nuns slapped me with rulers in order to change my devilish ways, so all in all, left-handedness was kind of cool. It made me just a little bit special.
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HERE IS UR ANSWER.
Thanks for asking this question.
DIARY ENTRY
15TH JULY 20XX
It must have been around the time that I learned to write that I discovered this facet of my identity, but I can’t recall being particularly concerned about it. In fact, from what I remember, my left-handedness was a badge of honor. Lefties have higher IQs, right? We are more creative? (I think I managed to forget about the statistical likelihood that we will die sooner.)
Of course, left-handedness did have some logistical drawbacks. My very earliest journals contain smudges caused by my hand dragging over the wet ink, a phenomenon that very much offended my not-so-latent perfectionist tendencies. At the end of an average day of high school, the outside of my hand would be covered with a substantial layer of graphite—evidence of the notes I had taken on calculus and American history. My papers were covered with fine pencil dust, and sometimes, when I wore a long-sleeved white shirt, the edge of my sleeve would acquire a grayish tint.
However, my liberal upbringing meant that no nuns slapped me with rulers in order to change my devilish ways, so all in all, left-handedness was kind of cool. It made me just a little bit special.
XOXO
I HOPE IT HELPS U.
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