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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 9, 2016
suroboyo

i've been staying in this city for almost five years. the city which was once feels like an unknown place, now already become a second home where i built my dreams and searched the purpose of my life. the lonely thoughts that i had back then, now already transformed into comfortable feelings.

i am who were once a stranger, now has become familiar with everything about this place. the vibes, the weather, the peoples. i used to complain a lot about those things. but year after year has passed, and here i am, still staying at the very same place.

there were a lot of bad things that happened here and there. sometimes, i even become the victim of the harsh side of this city. well, it's inevitable. but i believe those things were some of so many reasons how i've become this independent.

on top of everything, i met a lot of great friends here. created a lot of unforgettable memories. and gained a lot of wonderful experiences. it's more than enough for me to love this city.

no one knows where my journey will eventually ends. but recently, i just thought that it's not that bad even if i have to stay in this city afterall.

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