
***Hai, just call me Ulyeo. I am very relieved by the ending of MS (loving myself). Although honest. I'm not satisfied.
I was made dizzy, confused, stressed by this revision of one story. For months I did revisions but I didn't get good results. I realize my abilities. I'm not a great writer. I'm just a paddy snail fantasizing about being a shining star up there as a writer. The reality is impossible.
I admit my work is bad. Writings destroyed. Dilapidated narrative. I admit I have no science. And I try to appreciate myself. "Hi, you're a nobody. Unlike those who shine brightly. They have a lot of knowledge that makes their work shine bright. If you can't afford it, it's not bad. You know yourself. Up here you've been pretty good. Enjoy life. Do what you do. No matter your bad work, you're just a season/confusion writer like they say. Continue to overflow what is in your brain. To let them know, fill your brain wide."
I'm sorry, my work is bad. And here I am. Thank you for your support. You give me hope. Martun Suwun's.
......Warm Greetings From Me......
...~ ULYEO** ~...
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