Diary,

The first day of Karate Class hopefully will go well In shaa Allah.

Dad says that he will be with me in class but thankfully Mamma didn't allow it.

No offense but I wonder rather be with Jade or even by myself.

But all I get is by myself.

Why?

Jade doesn't like karate. We might be sisters but we are very much different.

I love books, she loves cooking.

Anyways, I hope that Roc is okay. I miss him.

Every time I look at the rose he gave me, I feel sad because I never get to see him again.

But Allah knows best. Never say never.

In shaa Allah one day, I will see him again. I hope that if he has a girlfriend, she wouldn't have feelings like jealousy.

If she does then I guess it's bye-bye to our friendship. Anyways I am getting off track.

The karate instructor is a woman. Hopefully, this won't be a disaster like the day I accidentally broke the queen bee's hand.

I didn't mean to.

Okay, that's a lie but all I did was defend myself and Jade. She has no right to say all those words to me.

In karate, my aunt Ayat told me to focus on my skills and not underestimate my opponent.

Thank Aunt Ayat.

She is a force.

I will get back to you on how the first class went.

That's it for now.

Signing off,

MayMay.