When I was 5 years old, my mom always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down “happy.” They told me I didn’t understand the assignment and I told them they didn’t understand life. by I’Eco di Bru
2 comments:
拍得好烂,拍好像码头好老爷
这可是放在砂拉越头版的,加帛的新闻很少会放在这边,而且还是这么大一张照片。
再不下雨,迟一些去长屋的人们都要下水走路了。
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