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My hand starts to button down the buttons of my long sleeve blouse as I prepare myself back to another year of class and a continuation of our semester. I fixed the tucked of my blouse into my skirt, making it more precise and cleaner to look at. I checked if there were any folded parts in my skirt that didn't seem right but thankfully, it was all ironed well.
A new year means a new beginning. I don’t really know what is ahead of me with this new journey of a new year. If I were asked if I am bothered by it or not, I would say partly. Starting a new year is like restarting my life once again because I have new goals to achieve, a new set of purposes to keep me going, and a chance to become a better person than I was last year.
If I were to reflect about everything that happened to me
