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Tuesday, May 09, 2006
to all the kids out there,here's a story.
once upon a time,in southern bangladesh,there lived an alien,called 'da' head.head had many friends at first,he had many friends and was well liked by many.
i dunno wad strucked him on his head and he became humji and scheming,but i certainly know that he tried to be 'dao' to other ppl and when he got into trouble,he hid behind his friend,hoping that his friend,hu had foreign support could help he by protecting it.as always,such plans always fail and he got SLAPPED.
anger took control of him and he started to create alot of suspicion around his remaining friends.thinking that his plans would not backfire,he continued to do more of it.the result--it backfired,big time.
people started to hate him.his shooting skils sucks and i mean SUCKS BIG TIME.but he always though he was shevchenko--a marksman.the way he talks and play is totally different.he says as if he is very good but practically he dare not do wad he said, wad a loser.
when the backstabbin thingy started to spread around like bird flu,people suspected him and questioned him.he,as usual tink he is the king,but people thinks he's a slave,i tink so too.dun u tink so too?
he has too much ego,too much pride to admit his mistakes,perhaps trying to impress the opposite sex.maybe trying too hard.havingn pride is good,but having too much pride to listen to comments is bad.
when people had a debate with him,he did not defend himself,hardly.the only thing he did was to push blames around,trying to divert attention.i tink he is merely trying to get more people to die with him,smart but not smart enough.
now,he is nothing but a speck of dust in a corner,destroyed,humiliated.but he still acts as if he is the king he once though to have been.
so now,boys and girls,the moral of the story is to put is to treat ur friends like human and not animals.talk less gossips about ppl and u will bnefit from it.

-japanese occupation faced death at Tuesday, May 09, 2006

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