Life is too short to be ordinary

I was down. Misunderstood with mom. So I need to be alone. Everybody was at Nurul’s house but I chose to stay home. Weekends are the only days I have to pamper myself or do my own things. I went to get laundry and a cute car stopped right in front of me. I smiled and thought “I will own this car…. Someday…”

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