I am here again, seeing the dead and. Where would it end? The steady paycheck or variation of diversify amount of unsteady profit? Which one should it be? I am feeling time is eliminating my activities voluntarily for me. It sweep the side dirt so I can drive through the straight road once again. It brings me to the final of my life, although I cannot see it yet. Who can anyway? We know we would end someday, all of us. But no one knows the stop.
Let me tell you, if things getting hard, its probably you become softer. If things become easy, its God makes it easy. You have no power beside effort. We have control to wake up and do things we do, but we don't decide the outcome.
Its eliminating once again.
This empty small room is quite cold by the rain behind that wall.
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