Musaffir Rugged
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Last published Mon, May 10, 2021
Dibesarkan sebatang kara, aku mula menemui jalan untuk membina kerjaya selepas beberapa kali diuji dengan pelbagai masalah. Dipalit kegagalan dalam semua aspek kehidupan, aku hampir mengambil jalan 'shortcut'. Suicide.
Namun keadan berubah 180 darjah selepas kedatangan warga-warga elit ketika majlis meraikan anak yatim. Sejak dari hari tersebut, aku dapat rasakan seperti bebanan yang ada dibahu semakin meringan. Aku berjaya menjadi kaya raya namun aku dapat rasakan semua ini dirancang. Aku dapat merasakan semua benda terlalu easy, menjadi benar segala business yang aku lakukan.
Sehinggalah aku bertemu Brend, salah seorang avatar yang survive dari orang-orang elit psiko durjana! Sakit nok, kena scam...
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I was going to the liquor store with my mom to pick me up some white whine, dad somr rum and for mum ultra light beer.... not that we are alcoholics. But we like a good taste in the yap every once in a while. We had.....my mom anf i had to wait in a what would be a short line up but with social distancing it was a big line. It was a nice spring morning in which the sun was out and the my eyes detracted from the vitamin d to a house that had on its roof saying "soap =hope". No joke and i was so taking by it that i had to talk awalk to go capture the sight in which was on said house's roof. I also started my warm weather photohraphy which is photography that i take during the spring, summer and autumn months. It was nice to to walk without a car hindering you..... or snow. That is ehat i like about early spring, hope. And that sings was a good fuck you to the virus thats has pissed and is still pissing people off and worring them. I then heard on the news that kids children and teens were comitting suicide because this covid shit..... and this i havd to say to anyone who is feeling crappy at this time and want to commit suicide, do what i just did, get the fuck out of the house .....take you camera or phone and take pictures of random things that catch your eye as you walk. You dont have to visit a friend to be eith them either. It might seem pissy, but it will pass, it is not eorth your life. Remember soap = hope. *noticed on Instagram* **on Amazon as ebook and paper back ** *** please rate kindly on goodreads***
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