Farm It Is

Before morning, I've been struggled as I remembered what I act about a man before he became Superman. However, I decided to give up pornography for sure. My mother told me to pray to God. But I didn't. I'm just feeling guilty when I tell more details. So I have to tell her right away. I knew she told me not to bang my head. But I'm running out of reasons.

Yesterday no one understand my previous posts from my blog. You know I may pause and resume all the time. I shouldn't play iPhone while working what I wanted to. My co-workers were worried that I thought too much while walking across the road.

Anyway, I told Uncle Kim Fatt about spring cleaning before Chinese New Year. For me, giggling evilly is now forbidden because I knew I may turn away from God.

By the time I went to sleep, I felt like a needy loser, trying not to be insane and thinking about General Zod, finding Superman for revenge after his defeat of the Kyptonians.