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Hello, today is the end of the year.

What have you done in this year? For me, I've done so many things that I can't remember some of them like how I spent my days in school, house, and some other places. I have done what I can remember too, some of them are: I made new friends, I ate ice cream a whole week, I knew Irfan Bachdim, I won a competition, and I bought a t-shirt that Heechul designed with my own money yeay! The last 2 things happened in a same day so it was a bit #_#

Talking that achieved things makes me happy, but there are some moments that I think I could do better and I can add them up to my achieved things list. I could be in the top 10 at class but the real thing is I'm number 11. Isn't that horrifying? I could make some crafts that I've always wanted to make, I could study everyday, I could write everything in my blog or in my books but all of them were failed because of just one thing that is too devil, too explosive, too contagious: laziness.

Some things are out of my mind. Ideas suddenly popped up when I was impossible to do it right away. You know, when you found out people making their things, their own stories, cartoons, photographs, designs, crafts, editings, and other things that you wouldn't think of making it before. Don't you mesmerized by their doings? Well I do. I want to be like them, known for what they do.

SO, use your time wisely, know the things than can drive you to a whole new level or just stuck in, never quits disturbing you and you would regret it. The funny fact is now I'm giving you tips like this but I am not yet can use my time wisely. I know it's hard so let's do it together!!!!!!!!

I moved back to my previous city that I lived in. I asked mom why we can move back, she said:"because you wanted to and we can" I didn't react much after hearing her sentence. It feels so...weird. I got my old house back, but that house seemed larger, darker, and creepier. the front is just made of hard walls and soil with plants which are about to die. I promise that house is the creepiest house that I had ever seen. I can not believe that it's my old house. I think I was about to see ghosts.....

And It was a dream.

I bet it's because my friend's words. Well, he told me that I can see ghost, soon.
Nah, I don't believe it. Of course. Who would?

There was another story after that. I went to my old school, at the gate I met my friends that lives here. I went in, they're gone and I met my elementary friends. Quite many of them. I was looking at their face one by one and stopped at someone's face. That person gave me some 'feel'. I don't remember all the people that I met inside except that person. Gives me such a trace.



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My friend is having her birthday, Happy Birthday dude!

My other friend is going to have/had a MRI. Hope he wont need a surgery and will be fine!