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Stroke is cured. Now I need to figure out how to appeal to Tsunamy... I’m pretty sure this banjedtion has a few legal holes
This might be the last post for a while. I have got word that my Best Friend is contemplating suicide. Take it as a lie or not. But it is time for me to go to reality. I need to bring hope to people who’ve strayed to a dark path. See you all in 2020
الله معاك
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"
Put a little effort everyday and it will stack up and create a foundation for you. - Doraemon
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Those words have no meaning
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"
Put a little effort everyday and it will stack up and create a foundation for you. - Doraemon
Treasure Island Awards Best Roleplay 2020 Treasure Island Awards Best Roleplayer 2020 Cocos Winner for Best Character Writer 2017 Cocos Winner for Best International Event 2017 Cocos Winner for Best Overall RP 2017 Things to know: Medical Intern and Biomedical Scientist from Indonesia, Muslim, 188 metres tall, loves trains
(07-12-2018, 08:09 AM)Hammerstar Wrote: Those words have no meaning Damn typos. I meant to say that “I truly hope I don’t need help from Allah”. By the look of things, the best case scenario now is getting her side of the story just before jumping off to eternal damnation, limbo or nothing else. Then spin this to get her parents behind bars for inhumane treatment & some kinda law in my homeland improving legal representation to the public & some youth rights. So yet again. I really need to leave here. The last post I’ll make here is whether she’s alive or on the highway to hell
I’m sad to say this, but she’s dead. I tried to see her at her 20th level apartment. She stood on her living room window. She waved... then... God... I won’t be coming here for a while... especially with the death of someone I know on my conscious. Why didn’t I do any reflexive action ?
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