I am not returning back. Everything I need I got it all in CCC. I just want to start fresh with my ideals as the Athlete4Life Wordsmith.
Nothing much really, I just want to write and run. That's all. What else do I need?
Ar Rahman 55 is right in front of me.
All my prayer had and will be answered. That is good enough.
OK fine, let's see something tangible. How about my wife and kids? The house, the car, the various collections in CCC. I cannot ask for more.
Now, I might be a half past six, but I can safely say like today for example, I spoke to God. That is good enough for me. I don't need to gain approval from anybody else for my outcome.
I can speak to God. After all I am God's scribe. Isn't it wonderful? Yes, the majority will say I am crazy, but I personally insist to join the ranks of the insane. I think I am successful in my effort.
I might as well be my own best friend because God is me of the future. As simple as that. I accept and I am satisfied with the answer. No need for a great debate of who god i[t] (is). I answered the question.
As for the Army of Slyman/Soloman, you all don't have to do jackshit. Your shi[]t (shift) is over. Let's those people clean their own mess. We just focus on delighting the Universe Within.
You got 18 years max. Unless the Giant Diasho Set beats you to it. Otherwise, you follow my lead; simply marking time.
I cannot believe that there come a point in my life that I ACTUALLY mark time! Goyang telur...
How amazing is that? 23 years of service and 18 years of literally doing whatever I like. And if I like to do nothing, then nothing it is for the next 18 years.
So why would I want to dwell in the past? I have 18 years of cash in front of me. 18 years of free time. Can anybody beat that? Because Lizzie is a pensioner, automatically I am a pensioner too!
Lordy... Lordy...
Do I deserve the Permanent Vacation? Hell yeah! Every drop of it. I paid for my sin in cash.
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