I really don't know what to write about.
My mind is too clouded by the worries of my worldly relationship with others.I've even starting to forget God.I'm afraid.

I am not accustomed to being this weak.Having a weak heart.A weak mind.A weak body.

I am the great Amirul Haziq.Admiral of The 7th Special Honorary Fleet.The Legendary Master who surpasses the Father of Magic.

I am Haziq!
Who is the one!
Okay maybe this is just some self-flunctuation of myself.Humans have been known through research that they are less subtle when it's about themselves.Everyone normal would love themselves.Those who do not are usually depressed or mentally impaired.

From little I have always though of myself as a different person.A unique.Someone who is destined to do something great.


But here I am now.Being a useless freak.Once in a while I hope that something cool would happen.
An alien landed on Earth.A global war breaks out.I found a Rider System or anything.

I just want something that's exciting to happen.Life is so boring nowadays.

But excitement does not come if you do not search for it.I've always thought that God must know what's best for me.So I'll just hope it's fun whatever coming soon in the future.Cheerio.