The seems to be the modus operandi. I don't have the control over the turn of event.
Unless this is the end of the line. I doubt it. However, I believe this the bulk of the assignment.
I am so glad that I didn't get into psychosis this time. I cannot bear another episode. Luckily, I didn't do dope. What is it really? Is it really Divine Inspiration or is it me gone crazy?
It's really hard to tell. On the onset, it looks genuine. However, that could be signs of mental illness. Well, who am I to judge? I am being sincere in my undertaking. So, if this is a case of loose screw, there is nothing much I can say about it.
After all, I am nothing more than a servomechanism. My programming had bypassed the logic circuit and presented everything as it is.
So, I can stake my claim on my future. I delivered the message. The only disclaimer is if there is no God. As long as there is God, then this God has to be fair.
Ada ubi ada batas. If not, the whole exercise is futile because it leads to nowhere. As long as it is towards a worthy ideal, the two months excursion is justified.
There is so much I can do to analyze the situation. I am not interested to look back at the trail I leave behind. All I know is that it tallies with the Olympics Ceremony. So, I know that somebody is paying attention.
I don't mind being the servomechanism. Alas, it has to be meaningful. It will be a waste of money and time if it is just a play of the mind. Then, this is just another sick joke.
What I do care is my prize. That I will stake my claim. And according to God is given.
So, this is my final round as a Soldier of Allah. This Hari Kebangsaan is my send off. I have no more obligations to fulfill.
I want my money. Heck, I spent all my money for this mission. All of it. Now I have nothing left. If I don't get compensated for my losses, damn right I will mubahala. I'll do it on 24/12/24.
It is still an apple and no apple situation. If I am the Absolute Power, then I will use it to claim my payment. Fuck, nobody is going for a free ride.
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