One:
I always find it difficult to make decision, knowing that I have to choose between dreams and self capability. All these while, I prefer dreams in the hope I’ll be a better Atikah.
And today, I doubt about it.
Two:
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| contains small pieces of papers about me. (written by my classmate during the last class of Malay A1) |
Picture- I cherished the hope that one day (probably 5 years later) I will open this box (should it be a bottle?) while smiling and reminiscing my good & bad time in KMB.
Three:
Yesterday was the last formal class we had in KMB, which indicates how close the IB Exam is.
Four:
I’m starting new.
Five:
Life is not about constantly worrying about something, it's about living. I seriously don't want to live with a constant fear over things that I shouldn't be fear of in the first place.
Six:
I’ve been meaning to update this blog but in certain things, I prefer to keep it as a recondite matters. My post this time is somehow ‘retarded’ because each paragraph doesn’t really relate to the one after it. Chronologically and historically unrelated at all. I just type what pops on my mind. A plethora of thoughts have been knocking, scratch that, bashing my mind to one point where I can't think properly.
Seven:
There’s still one more precious month in KMB.
P/S: The will be the last. Not until June.
