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assalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh :)

hi, call me imra/imok. 24. i'm a/an: ENFP, muslimah, wife, proud indonesian, dentist (wannabe), parents-complex daughter, and part-timer otaku.

this daily journal is basically a small window of my life. i write about everything, whether it's important or not. sometimes, it's not even serious. so don't expect too much from this blog. don't try to judge me based on my writings, because i'm much more complicated than you could imagine. and i never mean to hurt anyone by my words, so pardon me if somehow i offended you. last but not least, i've been writing here for more than 5 years, people changes, so do i. thanks, happy reading.
Jul 13, 2013
pathetic me

hi, it's almost been 2 weeks since my last post. actually, i don't know what i really want to write. a lot of things happen, towards me and people around me. but i don't know how to react in a proper way.

people often said that i'm weird. because in this kind of state, i always draw out myself from my surrounding, stay quite, and looks like a lost person. when people start to say, 'it seems like you need some rest', i just reply with a slight smile 'i always been like this. you are the one who never realize it.'

once, i start to open myself. but someone said something to me, 'let's start thinking that you are alone, and you don't need others to interfere in your mind. there's a lot of matter which more important to you'. and i reply lightly, 'am i already like that all this time?'. then he said 'oh, it's good'. although i always been like that, but those suggestion still sounds bitter for me.

i've been delusional all this time. i don't realize how much i cry for holding my feeling and stress alone. i dream myself as a independent person. no, it's not about friends, because i have a lot. but it's just me that always burden myself for no reason. it's just me that don't want the others to worry or think about me.

oh God, how pathetic i am.

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