This is the reality of things. Everything is a cycle. I nee[t] (need) to find the set point.
It's getting harder to find things to write about nowadays.
I am stuck in a loop.
Honestly, I am willing to let go of my freedom a bit by trading for a bit of profit.
The best is once I make USD500 I exi[s]t (exit). No need to hold on longer than that. This is not my game.
No adding beyond RM1750 + RM40 or USD382.
This is a game of deceit.
What am I paying for anyway? I am paying for honesty. Just like Md. Isa, Rahman Johar, Ishak Din and now Ijat Kelapa.
I have to see their cards. Pull out at USD500
Baby, beware of the naked man who offers you his shirt.
youtube.com/watch?v=TATJJM
I am swimming with the sharks right now. Trying not to be eaten alive LOL.
Madonna was right. The road to hell is paved with good intentions.
Hey, I looked for "My Little Bug". No such song. Are you referring to me?
Nothing to worry about, I capped my loss. My overall expenses are USD380. That is my risk. Very low.
It's not a scam BTW. Just an unprofessional operation.
The guy skimmed me a pack of cigarettes and RM40 to buy "barang dapur".
What can I say? The guy is on the short end of the stick. I just follow his pace. I need to know his last card.
OK, honey bunny?
Before I invest in Forex, I invest in Ijat's honesty.
Sweetheart, don't worry much about me. I am paying for my education. I had contained the risk. The rest are adventures on the high seas.
I like that you call me "My Little Bug". Now I have a pet name; after 5 years ROTFLMAO.
Let the good time roll
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