People often complains how God can be so cruel, yet love us so much at the same time. Contradicting? I think not. Let's shift our perspective to third person view.

I am currently writing a fiction novel. Resolute is one of my main characters, and throughout the story, he faced despair numerous times - such as the pain of losing the woman he loved most. Does that mean I hate Resolute? Nope, in fact, I love him. After all, Resolute is modelled after me. He's slim, tall, with long raven hair. He's laidback, composed and enjoys eating bacon.

The same way God is writing a novel, a story named 'the life of Clement'. It's an incredibly boring and simple book, I must say. I would really prefer it if the story had a harem plot with Clement being the lead, of course.

And the main lead just lost his raison detre, his reason for existence. My dream one day is to live in a large mansion maintained by girls wearing french maid outfits.

Then on this fateful day, Elaine told me that meidos don't wear maid uniforms in France.

THEN WHY IS IT CALLED FRENCH MAID OUTFIT? HOW CAN THAT BE? I DON'T CARE ANYMORE. I WON'T ACCEPT ANY OF THIS.

meidos... neko-mimi meidos...

MY WHOLE LIFE HAS BEEN A LIE.

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I blogged at 2:29 PM
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Name: Clement
Age: 20
Status: Single, and on hiatus
Interest: Writing, Maids, Animes
Currently: National Service
Located at: Purgatory