what is it like to work in japan.
on one hand, i'm very happy that marich and kent really decided to come along with us and have a staycation instead....(as well as some other notable characters in the story.)
"marikina" = "marichelle" + "makina"
(everyone has a paper camera)
(hey ate aida, want to take the gotranscript job? video audio transcriptionist job?)
well, that's it. they overdid it.
i don't understand why this doesn't mean what it shouldn't.
if signing up is just the cost of money...
it's really everything without money.
here, we reach the core of the issue that the last straw was this: the debit card that couldn't make it.
the fall from grace was your own heroism or service for the nation.
that i knew of...i don't know if ever i was unknown of religion's sake...quiet time to think things over...to give up your life to god even.
lastly, i didn't know why it fell apart for me: no job, no friends giving a message, confusion, independence, worry, nonetheless, subscriptions.
i just stay at home. that it never left.
the beginning of worry.
the making of a machine: it was not transdictionary, was it?
a degree of something...resumption. summer brigade.
nonetheless, preparatory for an accident.
unknown to us.
yet sadder the night, it was.
the price tag the veil.
the mistake is even.
we have just been curated. we are just students.
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