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Box 8: Good Day is Just Delayed Bad Day

You're loose!

The result of the two games I played ended in defeat. As always, doing something on an empty stomach is not a good idea.

The stomach sounds again. Both of my hands, started shaking. My mind became increasingly unfocused, and I decided to get up.

However, something on the monitor screen made me fail to move. I'm still in the game, and someone gave me the words.

^^^Basic noob!^^^

^^^Can you play, anyway?^^^

^^^This is aram!^^^

You guys know what that means? It's time to fight!

I am happy to accept his request. Once again, I was immersed in the game. But even after winning, my feelings did not improve.

My stomach is still hungry, and I'm getting lazy to move.

Why so many mad people in the world?

Suddenly, the sound of my phone clinks. I didn't expect too much, because all I cared about was him.

Who else would buy you if not him?

Free package 1 GB, just charge two hundred thousand pulses!

That's was, awesome! I want to go to the gas station right now.

I looked again at the notification message on the screen, and I saw the promo ojol. Usually, my anger will become more and more intense. But I remember having cash back that I hadn't used yet. Why don't I just take this promo using that cash back?

That's a genius! Now, I don't need to go out of the house anymore.

I decided to lie down, checking my PayPol revenue was growing. Yesterday it was 200 dollars, now it's 202. If I save enough, I can still live until next month. But the next month will definitely be a mystery of the two worlds.

Really, I shouldn't be like this. But this back is always heavy. My eyes also burn when I go out of the house. This room is the safest place on earth. My enemy is just an itch that sometimes suddenly appears on the legs.

As usual I was too lazy to scratch it, so I decided to swipe it on the bed. The hot sensation slowly healed the itchy feeling by itself.

No need for medication, no need for injection. The only problem that appeared was the bed linen that had suddenly turned black.

That’s was wonderful!

Because of my behavior, the scent of my blanket became like chicken shit. That means, it's time to give the loundryman a windfall.

I'm starting to get up. Something that might signal a rainstorm. I decided to clean up everything that needed to be washed at once. This is one I hate the most, other than the neighbor's nagging; a waste of time on something unnecessary.

After all was gathered, a new problem confronted me. How do I get this thing out? Someone might think I'm trying to hide a corpse, because it smells like a carcass.

Then, I remember about the guy at the end of the alley. Ever asked me to ask the number of my beautiful neighbor.

As I recall, his house was close to the loundryman, and I had a starter card that was about to expire. Why not just invite him here? I'll just call her number right away. I also just remembered that my instant coffee was up.

Good idea!

Not long after that man, came riding a black matic motorcycle. Wear a levis jacket, torn jeans, and shiny leather shoes. Her mismatched makeup made me feel amused. Moreover, his hair is unraveled, similar to our beloved legendary vocalist.

“Log in, first, bang! All the coffee inside!” take me.

While looking inside, the Argus shook his head. It seemed, she had no interest in visiting my messy room. The look on his face showed how disgusted he was to see my room.

“Gue there needs to run out of this!” sally, grimacing.

“Oh, I take HP first, yes bang!” my answer.

“Ready, ready, here's the coffee!”

He handed me the coffee I ordered.

“Class! Wait a minute, yeah bang!”

“OK, okay!”

The man gave a thumbs up.

I really feel a little guilty. He looks so happy. But how else, it's already wet.

His body was tall, his face was oval and somewhat greasy. What a depiction of the youth of contemporary jamet. Unfortunately, I didn't pay enough attention when he introduced himself. So I can't remember his name.

Just call. mm Klomang, as the name suggests I keep in contact. What difference? Today is our last meeting.

I went to him as soon as I found a cell phone.

“You are directly on save only, what is it?” my many.

“Send WA aja!” the answer.

“Oh, yes! You know, I bothered to send it directly earlier,”, I said.

“No papa, all walks, who knows to meet?”

“Not you, I mean Intan!”

“Oh..”

I'm mangosteen. Apparently the pretty girl of my neighbor's name is Intan.

“I have sent, bang!” my spoken.

“Ready, then I go straight back, yes!” pampered.

“Do not want to copy first?” bargain, pleasantry.

“When-when!” the answer.

“Eh, can this nitip not, bang loundry-an?” my many.

Without further ado, I immediately pulled the sack containing the dirty laundry.

“In front of my house means?” tanyakanya.

“All you mean, but if you can't also not papa, kok,” nods me.

It looks like Jamet is thinking hard, as if he is thinking about the country. I wonder, why should he think everything? Is it still not good what else try? Who else would give him a number?

“OK deh, but don't take it yourself, yes!”

“Yes cook bring a room, just to take it so doang, bang? Yes-there!”

“I mean jan, tell me again!”

“Oh, ready to bang, ready!”

Straight away, I took the sack out. Large sacks also still fit under the front, so it does not interfere with the trip. While carrying my laundry, the man, too, said goodbye.

Problem resolved. Now I know why people are looking for friends. All I need to do now is download the voice-changing app and activate the card, for the next 3 days. This must be my good day.

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Getting free coffee made me mager. As usual, sitting in front of the computer. I've ordered food, so it's better to open the sosmed than go round and round. Even though I know it's just capers.

How stupid!

At least, I understand. No one cares about my account, or my whereabouts in their comments. Sometimes, I even suspect that all of those likes are just conspiracies. I mean, 17 is the highest number of likes I've ever had. That too, it is just human-human so-genesis.

So, what happened to this garbage quote? Hundreds of likes and comments filled the post.

...~Is there a simple man who would accept me for who I am?~...

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(Photo manyun, continued sad emot.)

Weepy! Bacot!

Believe me! It's just a cheap, useless pansos strategy. He can even find it in the sewers, if that's the criteria of his dream man.

I want to go to the guy who wrote this and throw his postel in the gutter. Once aware, it turned out that it belonged to my boarding mother's son who was still in 2nd grade Junior High.

Why is this display them?

I wanted to throw the CPU because that kid was the one who was riding wifi the most. Just to post this legendary level bucin vent. His mouth too, the same as the Mother's. Really, I hope he and Argus are a match.

Both are equally annoying, so it will be a pretty interesting couple. If it is realized, retail gasoline sellers near the alley will also benefit. I'm sure the merchandise will sell hard. Because the two couples will often burn.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

While busy scrolling, suddenly the sound of the door being knocked is heard.

That was very surprising. I paid for the cost of rent this month. So I still have the right to pollute this place until next month. Internet and electricity costs have not fallen.

Must be my neighbor!

I continued scrolling, but the sound of knocking was getting louder.

Could it be my food order?

I ran and opened the door.

I never thought my body would collapse. Something very strong pulled my body and pushed it to the ground.

“What the..”

“Target secured, prepare car!”

I saw a uniformed figure and a patrol car parked out front. I'm really confused. My mind immediately became empty.