I’m cooking up something I know is going to work.
I know it in my gut.
The idea is simple.
The product is sensible.
It won’t make me a million but a few.
I can’t tell nobody coz 99 out of 100 will turn out to be naysayer.
My time has arrived.
I’ll be the Master of the Universe.
Saturday, August 30, 2008
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I believe you will, I'm very sure of that :-)
hey bro,
i guess we do have to take chances every now and then, whether or not the end result is the one we'd like to acknowledge. home sick, ..i'm there. it's a journey, right?
you'll make it with that brainwave idea of yours buddy...ure a genius and a master of the universe already! rock on my superstar!
Happy Merdeka dude and the bit on missing when you are away is extremely good 'cause it making the trip home all that good...anyway did you get my e mail..need to ask you on more stuff...stay free
annabelle,
thanks for the vote of confidence! you haven't been writing as often... what's up?
bro,
i could've easily gone your way too, but i guess i have missed my chances. look at you, what a life you're having! the kids, the beautiful wife...
shalu,
come, elope with me! we'll go raise some sheep on the prairie and make cheese.
mair,
email coming. promise.
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