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D.E.A.R (Drop Everything and Rant)

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This work is intended as some kind of rants on not just society but anything or everything that comes to my mind, that irks/pisses me off, puzzles me or make me questions the way we think, feel, believe and function in this world. 

Initially this was called Dear Society (my early readers would know, how's it going there? ;D). But I've realized that with a lot of things going on inside and outside of my life, I believe that narrowing or widening (I don't know) the scope on society would not suffice the various types and amounts of rants I have in mind. Like politics, the world in general, my country and my uni life. Though, at some points they can be called as society, I think certain issues, problems or annoyances is only relatable at a certain degree of the ecosystem (Is this the word?). Like ranting or venting my frustration or being puzzled on a mere bad plots on TV shows and the likes, I'm sure the problem is not worth to make a big deal out of it.  I'm sure society is not going to crumble over a lame drama but still...you never know.

Once again, I really appreciate if you read, follow, votes and comment my works! Till then, Have a Good Day and Cheers!All Rights Reserved

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