I don't need anyone to tell me that I am a perfectionist, because I really know that I am.
And that's true that I am a lazy undicipline perfectionist.
So, I better get some who will watch my work and keep bug me with all the things that could make me kill them.
This morning, I met my "Bahasa Indonesia" lecturer, and I think I'll need her help when I believe that my novel is worth to read.
And to work it out, I'll take a long day off.
Ciaobello.
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