this is real, this is me.

Yes im here to post again.As i said.Im not home yet though.Im at kak ayuni house.Im glad she is at home.I cant do anything now.Im just so tired.From school to cck to here.I just have no more energy.After school,i decided went home earlier as sharmaine was going home already with hanna.Since my mind was eventually full,i walked off.I went to the pathway where i usually walk when i want to go home.There is a lot of memories.I cried.Its too hard for me to forget.I wish this will end like syahidah say.ooK.tOday,Practically a simple day.Start off with geography.P.E.We did five stations.Actually only three.I had cramps in the second station.But i managed to complete all.Recess.English.Maths.Mt.Aesthetic.So yah.Thats about it.Bye.

You're the voice I hear inside my head, the reason that I'm singing

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Hazirah!
A girl whose life is filled with both joy and sorrow.Despite the ups and downs she had in her entire life,she knows that she will always have her bestfriends,cousins and family by her side forever.