She goes by the name Shazliyana and is a sweet-7teener. She lives around music with no lyrics. Music full of dynamics and wonderful expressions. Be a life long or short, its completeness depends on what it was lived for.

I know it's silly to actually take time to fill this section. No one takes time to appreciate one's description about oneself.

People are aware but are not bothered.

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Starting of semester break.
This holiday is supposed to be cool shit.
How ironic.
I'm supposed to force myself to study.

Mid year wasn't a job well done.
I'll bloody make sure my Prelims and actual O level is an excellent.
Won't let anything come in my way.
Not IT, THAT, THIS,HE, SHE, YOU, THEY, THEM..
WHOEVER, WHATEVER, EVERYTHING come in may way.

I will get my good points!
I will study business!
I want it badly.

I want mummy and daddy proud of me.
I want me to be proud of myself.
I want that feeling badly.

I don't want to smell failure.
The only way to not even smell it is to STUDY.

That's what's going to happen during my semester break.
I'll make sure i understand my studies as soon as i return to school next semester.
DON'T TOUCH ME!




i just want that little encouragement.push me please.