“Hundred, perfectionist’s idealism, full percentage, also intention. Hundred, regrettable counterfeit, it’s at knotty level. Hundred, sometimes a runic.” -YY
Hundred, days I have passed here. Then..has it become my pride. Not yet, it becomes my compunction. It must be a full of contemplation day. God Jesus, which one is my biggest fault before I start those days, what do turn harm to cold? God Jesus, help me to reset my self, mind, and heart. Please, forgive me. Please, reset me…
For : count on You to write whole journeys, based on You to take decisions while I face trade-off, only to praise You not for having a pride of life.
God Jesus, thanks so much, finally I got the answer that spirit and flesh will never coexist. They are kind a scale. They will never reach sync. God, please watch my days, that after today, I will always feel better joy everyday. Because You always give me hundred of joy, it depends on me how much I wanna take from You. Merci God Jesus 
Merci, mon Dieu tout-pouissant
Merci, mon Dieu tout-pouissant 
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