It seems I’ve completed preparation for my “PR”
application. Revised a part of the application many
times, wasted many copy papers and of course bothered
friends and clients. I’ve made an appointment with
the immigration office for Friday (10th). I’m not
optimistic, but then IF (a giant if) this application
is approved, I could feel much easier.
The worst moment for me is when I’m half asleep and
half awake. A tide of end-of-the-world comes over me.
SHAME ON YOU, MARIA LESSIE FLORES. YOU ARE WANTED BY THE
POLICE. SURRENDER AND FACE JUSTICE.
Alcohol intake record:
February 8 (Wed.): white wine
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