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Assalamualaikum. I just realize I never introduce myself huh? (laugh) Ok, here are common things that I suppose, even my worst enemy know: My name is Amirah Hazwani. Commoners call me Amirah. Family members call me Kira. Really old friends call me Goggles. Teachers call me Hazwani. I was born on 21st October 1993. I live in Shah Alam, Malaysia for 17 years now. I move to SMKAM2 since I was Form 3. You do not know how much I love my school. My 4-years-dream is to be a teacher and open my own private-all-Muslim-high school. And it will be established as: QAISER HIGH. I love Japanese food, influenced by my parents whom studied at Japan. I am workaholic, tachophobia. Few things that I like are: Purple lavender, simulation games, classic English novels. I hate chocolate except for mint chocolate ice cream. I hate when people asks about me behind my back. Few things that I hate are: Ants, rat, late, blood, heights, scary movie. People, Please take note that I a...

Assalamualaikum. There is one particular event that happened to me this day change my perspective in live. I was always thought that, "If I was a top student, I'll be alienated." With that, I never study in advance. I never study more than I should. I kept my knowledge as minimum I can, as a normal student. I know it is weird, but I felt guilty when I got higher mark than my friends. Face it, I only learn a few hour before exam and still, I got the same mark as those who stay up every night and study. I HATE MY MARKS. As a result, I just concentrate at school, so I can basically know what I need to (even some teachers said I always day dreaming, I never did actually). I didn't prepare for exam and just flip the pages in my books. But March test result is killing me. 'Come on,' I said to myself. 7A 3B? Highest in Bio and Perd? Gosh, I DID NOT DESERVE THAT. I was proud for a few second but then, looking at my friends, I felt guilty. Since Form ...