- At least there is one multimillionaire who is willing to give me money
- He had been consistent for the past 3 years
- I don't have to break a sweat
- I got nothing to lose
- He had given his assurity to give me the money
- In a way I am a beggar. Beggars can't be choosers
- I don't even fast. What do I got to worry?
- Even I cannot give my parents RM2,000 per year
OK I get it. I need patience and I need to be humble.
After all that's just money. I don't let money decide on my happiness.
All I need to do is be persistent.
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Suddenly I think of the homeless. Here I am having a house above my head. Thank you... Thank you...
I will still give Mopey RM100. Then I give Lizzie RM250 when I get the money from him.
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Now I feel much better. I am operating from the feeling of love and from the feeling of gratitude.
Bless this house, bless the CCC, bless my life. I am the luckiest guy alive. Somebody is giving me money for being a wonderful person.
I cannot earn the money by being a Dickhead.
I am entitled to the money because I am a good guy.
I love my life. I have no liability.
All I got to do is keep my spirit high and stay positive.
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My ship is already sailing and I am ascending for the next 21 years.
I better sleep. Tomorrow I will wake up at 6:00 am
Here is your lullaby Sarah:
Goodnight baby. I love you so much.
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