Moving from Goa, to Bangalore (just the airport), to then stunning Kerala - the 23-year-old’s diary starts experiencing a few more cultural things. But ultimately we all know where it will end up.

As the 23-year-old’s diary leaves Hyderabad to begin 2 months travelling across India, it’s time to catch up on the week before departure. The Dealer is at the forefront of it all, but new characters begin to emerge.

A night out in Hyderabad lays the grounding for a new boy to torment the 23-year-old’s diary. Things start to get a bit more steamy slowly but surely.

In an attempt to talk about a beautiful Indian festivity, the 23-year-old’s diary may actually be under the influence...

Would it be possible for the 23-year-old’s diary to talk about a job without actually talking about the job?

The first social interaction with a real life Indian boy, the 23-year-old’s diary explores if she can behave differently with boys in a different country.

Stepping into Goa for a short holiday, the 23-year-old’s diary meets new people who aren’t quite her cup-of-tea.

A step before boy drama kicks in, the 23-year-old’s diary goes deep and attempts a session of regression therapy. Ordinarily people would do this to seek meaning and answers - me... just for jokes.

The cringe kicks off with the first 2 awfully written diary entries. Virgin Upper Class flights, bricks of Marlboro Lights and bottles of Champagne help my 23-year-old self settle in