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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.
Mar 6, 2017
yesterday, with you

 

eventho we barely discussed anything serious and only put smiley faces when we took a wefie; somehow i could feel that each of you has gone through some though times in the past few months. i'm not in any position which make me capable enough to encourage you guys, since i ain't being 'okay' either right now. but please remember that your happiness always come first, at least to me. so, please be happy. hang in there for a bit longer.

and sorry for not being able to be completely honest about myself, even i know that you're sincerely concerned about me. surely, one day, i would also like to sincerely smile while sharing all of the ups and downs that i've been through, without any lies or sugarcoats.

once again, i apologize that all i can give to you for now are only this grateful feelings and my best prayers.

to my beloved brother and sister.

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