It's just a typing exercise

Sometimes, I think, is this what life is?
Is this about making money in the real world?

Does it mean that I have to sit here nine to five doing something I hate?

Or, what do I NOT hate?

I just don't know.

Or sometimes I would think, um, if I have a lot of money, or a rich Dad, then would it all be different? Will I enjoy life more? Smile more?

Oh, I just don't know.

Yes, I am always being true to myself, I have never forced myself to do anything I don't like.

Anyway, it's just a typing exercise.

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