I so miss my Arun. I want to kiss his hands and his feet and smell his sweet head. If I treat Mikki Shona this way she will go ballistic.
God told me there could be a funeral in our family soon. God never lies.
God has told me I'm getting a job very soon.
God is my saviour, God is my everything.
So is my Arun.
My Chotto bachcha I love the absolute most in the whole wide world.
I want Ba Al and Shu Gu to relieve me of all my troubles.
I want new friends. Yesterday Hi Mo told me we will go for coffee. I'd like him to pay this time.
I need a job very badly and very goodly too. I need a job.
May the heavens give me a job.
I think a yagna is being planned in Math.
The drilling outside is bugging me.
I love talking to you my dear Journal. I love you and Chotto maximum.
Love,
Me.
4.40 pm
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