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My dear Students, I understand that you love variety shows, and you love entertainment, because I know how creative you are and I'm not against it. I know that some of you have the talent in photography, in editing, in acting as well as in dancing and singing, but being a masscom isn't just about talent and skills. It's also about knowledge. I know that right now, you are worried about your future; anxious about the possible careers you will have, but don't worry, you'll find a suitable job for you. Yet, in order to find a job, don't just rely on your talent. Don't just rely on your skills, although it has a factor on the job that you will take. Some jobs requires knowledge and wisdom, and sometimes, talents or skill isn't just enough. It needs to be a "COMBO". That's why I'm always trying to tell you that you should try to study and read a lot, because it can help you, while you also try to enhance your talent and your sk...

They are friends, And both has reputations. They came from heaven, And they provides haven. One of their good friend is Cupid, And an advantage they got. Both are playful and flirty, Breaking girls heart in a wink. Both meet death, And they try to trick her. Death is a fool, Believing in their lies. Death fell in love, And death no more. Both rejoice in victory, Yet they also meet their end. They are friends, And both has reputation. They came from heaven, Now, they reside in hell.                                             ~ dhahab 🌙

Our story does not start in a fairytale. It does not involve singing and dancing, for I don't belong in a colorful world like yours. Yet, our worlds collide and it cause chaos in my world. In panic, I almost drowned, but you have saved me and I don't know what to do. I dried myself and walked away, hoping not to see you, for how would I still survive if you exist in my world that I cannot share. I choose the road where the grass isn't green for I know you won't go on the same path that I've chosen, but there you are walking in the same direction as me. You halted and waited in the middle of the road, while my mind find ways how to turn back. Why? I would like to ask you, but I have lost my voice in exchanged for this solace place that you are trying to conquer. What's with those smiles that isn't meant for me. Why wear it if you are reserving it for her? Then you take a step. A step that threatens my world. This is it, my world is already collapsin...