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By: Anonymous
Date: 2023-08-20T00:33:25.752403Z
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Date: 2023-08-20T00:33:25.752403Z
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Date: 2023-08-20T05:18:27.693508Z
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Date: 2023-08-20T04:10:05.371971Z
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Date: 2023-08-18T19:56:45.087879Z
Thats a big question to answer bc our view for ourselves doesn't match with others. Either is better or worse. I believe that if you know yourself then u can do or don't whats right or wrong. I was always proud of myself even for my mistakes or decisions that either was for my future or my personal matters. I am an introvert Sagittarius even at 37 i have those moments but I'm there whenever u need me, I'm your crying shoulder I'm ready to kill fory family and my loved ones. I will hear you i will tell you my opinion but the choise is yours. So I'm proud of me and myself bc i haven't let anything to change me. I'll always be Evi !!!! P.s DON'T ALLOW ANYONE AND ANYTHING TO CHANGE U
Date: 2023-08-21T02:53:05.978963Z
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Date: 2023-08-19T04:35:33.801881Z
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Date: 2023-08-19T01:59:25.234510Z
When I achieve my goals that I have set out for myself and by others like my mentor who knows how to push me and allows me to make mistakes but is there when I need his advice. Me knowing that people who have said or even thought that I wasnt worth the time or energy to believe in are always proven wrong when I achieve my goals and they are still where they are at blamming everyone but themselves where they are. I have been around people who blame their life on the government not protecting them and giving others handouts but them when it's really about their choices in life of what they achive and don't achive. Everytime I achieve something I brag about it to myself everyday that "Hey I achieve that goal which I thought was so hard but really it was super easy so what's my next goal going to be and is it going to teach me a new skill or something new about myself that I just happen to wake up inside of me." That is how great people over come their problems and allow to improve themselves everyday. I also learn from not achieving goals that I need to find a different route to it because route a didn't work out for me but maybe route b will. Even if I fail from achieving the goal I know I try my hardest and I will be better next time I set that same goal. I also enjoy seeing the looks of my haters when they know that I'm achieving my goals and they arent because of their choices. It's all about believing in yourself and not listening to what others say about you that will make you succeed or fail. If you get the haters in your head with their negativity then they win but if you have them in your head as positive thoughts like "You wont make a million dollars in a year" instead you say "I wont make a million dollars in a year instead I will make a million dollars in 6 months." Then you have won the battle no matter what the out come is. Stay positive and use negative as the fuel for you to make your goals and so how much you have grown as a person.
Date: 2024-01-29T01:46:28.110932Z
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Date: 2022-01-21T23:01:57.300833Z
When looking back at my childhood, I can proudly say that I am happy to have been born in the 90’s. Life was more spontaneous. People were more social, friendly and playing outside with your friends was the most fun part of the day. ( this got lost over the years) I have a lot of great childhood memories traveling the world with my family. Visiting all our family members across South America, the Caribbean, The states and Europe. In addition, because of my dads work we moved around a lot as well. Besides having a big family from different backgrounds, culture and ethnicity in combination with moving around a lot made me practically a nomad. I would describe myself like a semi nomad. My parents always tell everyone that I am a little bit of everywhere. And that I love to integrate myself where ever I go. I can’t complain had the best childhood ever. I am a 90’s kid and I am proud.
Date: 2022-03-09T15:12:47.338196Z
While playing hide ’n seek in their new house, two brothers found an old briefcase hidden in their attic. Right next to it, like as if it was guarding it, lied a big fat dead rat. The brothers screamed so hard that their parents heard them from the kitchen. Stephen, their dad and biggest hero, went with them to the attic. He grabbed the rat, put it in a bag, and dumped it. Then, he took the briefcase and removed some of the dust off it. But as he was doing so, he noticed there was no name or tags on it; there wasn’t even a keyhole or a combination lock. It was a very old and rare. So, as his two kids and wife watched closely, Stephen finally opened it. Inside he found two things: a bag with $20,000, and a little black book. The money, however, was stained with blood. Somebody’s bloody smeared fingerprints were on those bills. When Tabi saw the blood, she felt scared. She immediately took her kids away so they don’t see that kind of stuff. They were only 8 and 6. Not something you want them to remember or tell their teacher at school. Stephen took the briefcase and its contents to his basement office. He didn’t want his kids exposed to that kind of thing either; so, he put it away in his safe. But not without looking inside the little black book first. The book was as old as the briefcase, and all its pages were written. Stephen felt something in his stomach, he didn’t know what to expect, but he knew it must be good since those bills have somebody’s blood on. Those bills told a story, and Stephen wanted to know it. He took a deep breath and grabbed the cover to opened it. That’s when Tabi yelled calling his name; it was his mom on the phone. Stephen put the book and the money in the briefcase, and then placed it in his safe. He would come back later. That night, at 2:26 AM, while everybody was asleep, he could not stop thinking about it. Tabi had told him to better get rid of it or give it to the police. She didn’t want trouble. He told her that he will. But he didn’t tell her he would read what’s inside first. A minute later, he couldn’t resist anymore. He got up and went to the basement. And there he was with the briefcase opened, the bag with bloody money on the side, and the little black book right in front of him. He opened it, and the first page had this written on: If you are reading this, is because I’m not longer here. I don’t know you and you don’t know me. But if you’ve found this, then I need to ask for your help. Inside the briefcase there’s a bag with 2 stacks of $100 dollar bills. $20,000 cash. But along it sides, lies the key to my justice. For it shows the clue to discover the people who planned my murder. And in the pages of this little black book, lies a specific plan on how to bring them down. Would you help me?