I can give you thousands of reason why I say my life is happy.
But to tell you why I say my life is perfect,
I don't need to talk much.
Just back from the preach at PGRM,
try to learn more and more by weekly,
soul is fed.
Then when I get back to my home,
hot noodles is prepared by mum right after I finish my shower,
body is fed.
What else do I need?
If this is not considered as 'perfect', I think I am out of idea to define this word.
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Well fed boy:)
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