Soraya Faizah

Soraya   : hi janifa Janifa    : hi aya, long time no see. Soraya   : agree, what's up? Janifa    : im doing fine, by the way, how about you?  Soraya  : things didnt go well, lots of homework to do and lots of project i havent finished.                      Huft. Janifa   : This is god's test. you have to be patient. Dont ever give up. Eventually, things will                   go well Soraya  : thank you for your kind words. I appreciate it.  Janifa   : by the way, holiday is around the corner. What will you do by then? Soraya  : i've been waiting for it. I'll definitely relieve all my stress by then. But i havent got a                 clue. Any ideas?  Janifa   : i got a clue. Last holiday, i went to belitung island. There's lot of beaches. The view                    is mesmerizing and the wind the gentle. Soraya  : im not into beach. Are there any idea s beside beach? Janifa   : what about hiking? You can enjoy the fresh air, and you can also exercise.

Have you ever been in desperate moment? When you cant do anything unless ask another person to help? It happened in Sunday, when i was in 6th grade of primary school. My friends and i went to Trans studio bandung. actually, we didnt plan to go there by ourself, it was our bimbel who held a Try-Out there. we were supposed to do the test before we got to play, but we thought  we were already prepared enough for National Exam, so we rebelled. we came after the test is over. it was 3 PM, so the queue wasnt so bad. we had a good time there, my friends tried all rides, except me. i was a scaredy-cat back then, though i did the ghost ride, i didnt open my eyes until the end. and that was a wise choice. My parents are protective. they restrict me from coming home late, so 5 PM, i decided to go home. so i said goodbye to my friends, and innocently left the studio, not knowing i cant go back. a 6th grader student wandering around a huge mall, plus back then i only know the main lobby, no

Soraya Faizah / X MIPA 1 Soraya : Hi! you're new to this class, i guess? Jasmine : Yes, i'm new to this class, my mom registered me to this class yesterday Soraya : well then, nice to meet you! im Soraya Faizah, you can call me aya for short Jasmine : Nice to meet you too, aya! im Jasmine Ammartika Hamidah, you can call me whatever you like Soraya : well, jasmine, welcome !  Jasmine : thank you ! please guide me troughout this one year, hehe. Soraya : we will be studying together ! im not good enough to be your guider.. Jasmine : well, i heard this class teacher is hard to understand, is it true? Soraya : yeah, i must admit mrs. Diana is a really good at poem,since she's poetic, but she often use her poems in class. not everyone understand what is she talking about. Jasmine : really?  Soraya : yes, but i really like the way she make her quotes. they're aesthetic. Jasmine : you're into aesthetic things? tumblr? Soraya : Yes ! i really like such

ABOUT MY VERY, SELF Hi Strangers ! it's me, the owner. if you're reading this, then, well, curious of me?  wow you got lot of time to spare. then i'll start straight away. this is all about me. Soraya Faizah My parent named me "Soraya Faizah", 3 syllabel name is pretty mouthful to say, so you can call me "aya" for short. When i was in primary school, my nickname wasnt cool AT ALL. at first they called me "aya" but some boys teased me with "ayam" which means chicken. i was mad at first but somehow it made other people remember me easily. well then, at least it has it own surplus. In middle high school,at first, my nickname is still "aya". but there is a girl named "athaya" so we shared nickname. but athaya is dominant so she got the nickname, so i went with "soraya".  THEN people start calling me "oma" because my gangs think im the most mature in the group. i didnt like i