I know I am not perfect like you or your mother or grandmother. But I was always trying to improve my mistakes and shortcomings are. try you see your own self. You still do not realize how ugly you. You still do not know many more beautiful out there. and the beauty you just for a while.
sometimes you make me like slapping myself. at least, I slapped myself instead of slapping you. when you try to be fake in front of other people, which is not to know the real you. I became irritated. huh? why do not you ever tried to have a style or character that you own and not imitate others?
instead I try to act smart. But I know, some guys who read will think the same thing. try the sites you do not act. and you try to be the real you? I said in the language. are necessarily non-malay to you describe the character that I try to build my own with Slow slowly. at least is me. and not a fake like you before the world the false self.
I know myself. I know at least I am. I might say this does not qualify. but to understand the actual error does not carry any meaning.
not me trying to be sarcastic one. but at least we consider what is best for ourselves. and then we can think about those around. we can think what they think, what we lack their surplus. sebenrnya, they jugak not sesempurnya anyone. we are born through the same things. our events, at the same copyright. no more and no less than anyone. if there is likely to be unexpected for us. if more than everything. allhamdulilah state says.
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