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So I forgot...

As-salaam alaikum everyone!!!

How are we all doing today?

I just realised, while watching a football match, Liverpool against Man City, that my blog "Lotus like me" is a year old.

Oooooooooooof! If you have ever heard my voice imAGine mE sCrEaMiNg!!!!!!!!!!

And if you haven't the listen to this...



Okay, I'm sure that I am not insane....

Happy birthday to us, happy birthday to us, happy birthday, happy birthday, happy birthday to usssssss!

I'm sooooooooooo proud of my blog and how I've grown with it. Also, I feel like I've grown with this blog and found a bit of my self that I didn't know existed. Thank you all for reading and making me happier. I really appreciate every single read and I love you all.

Now, back to fan-girling my baby. I'm so proudddd of my blog. 

It started as a way for me to express my opinions and ideas and feelings without actually having to directly talk to people seeing the way that I can be kind of shy around people. 

I've always been afraid of failing and being judged and this blog, my baby, has been my gateway to becoming more brave, open, open-minded and better as a person.

I want to thank my best friend, my pillar and my number one fan for inspiring me to start a blog. 

For showing me how fun and amazing it could be to share my opinions better, Princess, thank you!

 I will always thank you for everything because it has always been you cheering me on, reading my posts and commenting, supporting me as much as you could and always being there. I love you, I appreciate you and I miss you. Borahae💜!





Looking forward to more years with you all and I hope I keep on writing! Happy birthday to my baby once again. I do hope I get to celebrate more years with you. More interesting posts coming soon. Have a nice day you all. Khuda hafeez and byeeeeee💕!!!


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