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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.
Jun 29, 2016
my diary

a lot of people wondered how i keep writing here for years. um, the only explanation is because i love writing! and truthfully, if i don't want my brain to explode into pieces (it's a metaphor, k), i need something /someone /somewhere to store every single thing which bothered or popped up in my mind.

just like what i said before, i used to write a diary since the primary school times. back then, i used my diary to badmouthing peoples which i hated (yes, it's true. what do you expect from an elementary school grader. there were a lot of bullies u know -.-) or wrote some imaginary stories about me being popular (i were actually popular! only for my tomboyish image and excellent grades TT).

when in junior high, i used my diary as a sacred ground to complain about everything of my life. i were going through puberty, so i always wrote about how unfair this life towards me. oh, and i also wrote about my fangirling life! i were such a big fan of kpop back then. hahahah, jahilliyah times.

then after i entered senior high, i gone into a hiatus. well, maybe because i were too busy playing with my friends, so every time i went home, i were already too tired to do anything except studying. at one point, i actually started to write a travel journal, but it didn't last that long.

and right here, is the latest one. so, what i've been writing here? .......just every random things. it's just a diary afterall #anticlimax :p

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