I am Zamurah. I am 16 years old. There is nothing much to say about me. I am just a normal kid who have parents and a little sister named Mimi. Not everybody agrees with the normal part though. But I don't think there is anything too abnormal about me. I just happen to live my life a little differently from others.

Maybe they think differently of me because of my interest in my religion. Most kids of my age around only follows religion being forced. But in this restless life with no room to breathe, Islam is what gives me some peace. It answers all of my questions when I am in a philosophical dispute with myself. That is probably the reason my classmates think I am odd.

My cousins think I am odd because of my hobby. I love working out. Working out isn't anything odd. But my obsession towards it is. I am a big fan of the action genre. I wish there were any martial arts classes nearby. But for now, working out is enough to quench my thirst.

But I still think I m as normal as I can get. I am always found where I am expected. Teachers can always find me in class when it is time for class. Friends can find me in my seat during tiffin time. Parents always find me home every other time.

And I always do what I am expected to do: Studying hard so that I get good grades, so I can get a good job and then a good boring life. Nothing exciting but at least nothing risky. But sometimes it gets to me, will I just live, grow up, get a job, have some children and die like any other person on planet Earth?

But that happens only sometimes. Mostly I am chill with my life. I don't think this philosophically all that often but when I do, I overthink. To be honest I don't know where my life is headed. I don't have a goal of what I want to do, not even what job I want.

I plan my day ahead and try to make the best of it. So, I think I am a well-planned person. But with all this oblivion, I think I can say my life is a story without a plan