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Project M
Project W
Project C
Project T
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Life is getting madder day after day I reckon. The Selamat guy's dramatic escape didn't make things any easier anyway. duties after duties, trainings after trainings, adding on the to fact that weekends will be burnt... If that guy dosen't turn himself in to the police soon, i think I will turn in to the IMH.
Anyway kinda came up with this Friendster/ Facebook accounts again. Perhaps its those countless invitations that keep popping into my mail on a daily basis, perhaps its the boredom, perhaps its the desperation on my part to kinda know where the hell all my friends went to apart from those close few whom we still hang out together (cheers)...
... and viola! He's got 76 friends and she's got 149 friends and he's in 4 groups and she's idolizing some who-knows-who kid that somehow the whole community except me knows! As for me, I am just contended with an interesting 14 or so. I guess its kinda self explanatory too, maybe I am just a happy introvert with a very deranged mind manz- it must me the army, it must be those guard duties, damn you Selamat, it must be you again...
Henceforth project T.......
Dun worry, it won't be a disappointment. It'll be cool.
( I'm not deranged )
ps: ( someone's gotta teach me how to use friendster and facebook manz. I need to that 9 behind my 14 to match up to 149 friends)
