Sunday, 9 January 2022

>>>#9/1/22 Calibrating our course for the voyage

 A few things happened not according [] (to) my original plan.  The biggest being having to tweet Starfleet.  What I can do is minimize other Social Media.  Even with Starfleet, only when it is necessary.  Except with Big Brain Baby.

The second is, I am reinstating myself as the Ghost of the Navigator.  The third is me as Hak Kerajaan Malaysia.

Based on these three developments, I say, everybody's Scope of Work, like the Copernicus Heliocentric Model, increased our understanding of the universe by 400,000 times if not more; considering MalayIzah is now the Superverse.

When we talk about the Superverse, we are now talking about the very big and the very small.

The very big [anthe] (and) the very small have one thin[k] (thing) in common.  Who can answer that?

Hahaha... Smart. smart, smart...  You all are indeed smart.  How do you get it with ONE shot?

Right, the answer is YOU!

I LOOOOOOOVE SMART KIDS.

Yes, a Superverse exists in a universe.  Hahaha...  Man, you all are so smart.  Yes, MalayIzah got the answer.  OK OK MUDA got it.  Are you happy now?

If that is what you want, I give you the permission to TEACH THE WHOLE WORLD ON SUPERVERSE.

So what are you saying?  Fuck, you all are so dope.  [t]hen (Then) Sparta 4964 is a universe of 9.7 billion Superverses.  That is so fuck,  You surpassed the teacher.  Now the student is the teacher.

I am JOBLESS...  Hahaha...

OK MUDA, set your own project team, f[or]m (from) end to end.

Yes, you do your own curriculum and content.

Right, I want Netflix quality production.

OK let's make it OFFICIAL:  2 servings of Alcohol per day max after sundown.

1 roll of joint on Sunday per person [1]- My size.

NO OTHER VICES.  

No Gaysha yet.

Now, make you[] Mummy proud!

Fuck...  I just got goosebumps.

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