A Proffessional Log AKA Prologue - Chapter 0

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I was inspired by a fried of mine once upon a time ago to make a friendly, un-controversial, and innocent little Facebook page or you could call it a Facebook Fan Page. But that was the easy part of the Instruction Manual To Success of mine. Maintaining it would be an even bigger challenge as there were many other pages that would be classified as RIVAL PAGE that hosted the same Material as I were hosting. But could you Imagine that the first 3 likers would eventually lead towards 17 629 likers in total and still going higher in the numbers. I met this man (in which name I have Forgotten), he was one of the first likers of my Fan Page. He said to me that he was going to share my presumably humble Fan-Page towards a aquaintance of his to share my page (This tradition is what we Fan Page Admins called Share for Share or S4S for short). In about 2 hours or so, about 100+ people liked my page and loved the content I was sharing. I thanked the man for his co-operation in making my Facebook Fan Page a so-called success ( because we do not get any profits or anything in doing so). 

   Long after, I needed a partner or partners in maintaining my Facebook page. So I hosted a virtual event using Facebook to hire (without wage just satisfaction) a few admins. The first hour I got some comments saying "I wanted to join your page please" or "Can I be Admin" and so on. I remembered that the elixir to success is background checking the people I be hiring. Everything from there was self-explainatory and I hired a few people to be my Members of Admins, The Task Force I Charge of Administrating my petty and fragile Facebook Page.

   Weeks passed since I had my 1 000 likes but I was not there to celebrate. I had an upcoming Exam so I had to put one of my Admins In Charge of Head Administrating my page. But then I found a Facebook page that is similar to mine in characteristics but what caught my eye was that it was written on my Maiden Language*. I talked to the owner of the page about helping me holding up my page whilst I was gone. He agreed and then I added Him as one of us. He did as he promised and the page was prosperous. Until one day, betrayal stuck.

*My Countrys National Language (Bahasa Malaysia)

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 19, 2015 ⏰

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