Today I feel like I want to tell you about my fifteen-years-old life. Huuhuu.. I feel like this is the most horrible year in my life. Oh no!!! Do you know why? It was started from the first day at the hostel of my school. They call it ASPURI..... jeng jeng jeng.... ********************************** That day, I went to the hostel happily, because this year, my brother join me too. So, I just wear my usual baju kurung , not the formal baju batik . I thought it was fine to wear like that because you know..it was the first day back to school. Without realizing anything, the terrible, very bad things were waiting for me.... one by one, until I felt like that was a really unfortunate day for me. I can list the things down...look! Only me and my friend had to stay in another dorm from the dorm of Form 3. See?? Only two of us.. and the rest members are Form 4, whom I don't like much. At that juncture, I start to think, am I being abandoned or what?? Urgghh.. that was q
Cause nobody can love you like you do.