When I was young, born in Canada, I knew this bad stuff would happen.
Even as a baby.
The darkest and most negative Funan people would die in North America regardless of whatever positive they do. Vietnamese will die unless they go back home. North American does not welcome them.
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So I did not listen to my parents and had mostly fun all day.
… with some learning.
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But eventually, I accomplished my dreams and more with ‘junction’ people.
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But what about the other people?
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You can not change natural frequency of the world.
There will be wars and hate.
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Then what happens?
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You eat your burger and fries and wait it out slowly while keeping busy for that hope. But overall life is crap and a demise sinking.
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But when you are done accomplished, you simply wallow away like me now.
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I got killed the other day and don’t want to do anything no more.
I have given up on life basically.
The North American experiment kills people like me. I have to go home to Vietnam for any possible life of my own now.
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Anyways, that is life. It probably happened to other Vietnamese or others.
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I should have been born before the New World was discovered in 1491.
I guess I was a bad person and got reincarnated in hell in 1984 in Canada.
I should have been a monk in 1391 and died and became some star in the Universe.
Now I am dead in Canada with no possible routes in North America.
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Anyways I studied what I wanted.
Got enough degrees … not really. Should have finished another degree.
With a very low body count, I think so positive and good and am always positive which is excellent. Relationships did not kill me or skew me badly thinking so personal. No attachments.
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I gave up my life for God and helping hospital patients in 2019 as a practical nurse.
If I do get killed, I might go to heaven as I did give up my life to God as a volunteer in 2019 at my local hospital where I was born at the Cancer Centre.
So life is good so far for heading to heaven.
Just waiting it out enjoying some pop and food.
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But people need everyone.
There is a need for diversity and people willing to think and do and contrast.
But a real Canadian killed me the other day and things did not turn out well with my relationships.
Now back to Vietnam and out of scene just living.
Maybe someone else will take up the cause.
But the heart is dead by a Canadian.
And the relationships was basically death.
That is fate. This had to happen because it was a failure from the beginning. I did not want to live in Canada since day 1 but my parents said just do.
The Bible said no invading Vietnam but to hell with the Bible???
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