Google Jusdin
Everybody seems to ask where the hell I came from, they have never heard of a family name such as "Jusdin". Me neither. So I did a research. No, not that genealogical, family tree, trace your blood brouhaha. I googled my surname. And guess what links came out, and did Google give me an interesting information. It;s for me to find out... Tik tak tik tak...
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After split seconds (this internet connection is fast, it's not even broadband), it led me to (drum rolls please...) myself, my blog, my comments on somebody's blog, my name on a list of exam passers, my sister, my sister's name on a list of exam passers, and a wrongly spelled name for Justin, and eventually the title of this blog. So I came from myself. Duh! It helped.
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Since this was a lazy kind of research, may be it's time to ask the person who inherit the Spanish?, Portuguese?, Scottish?, English?, nomadic name: mi Father... when he is drunk. I got an interesting piece of information, he is adopted. And he wants me to find out who are his forefathers. There is no hope. So literally, my surname has no history. My father is the only (adopted) son, and his adopted parents are deceased. And whom to ask next? Google. After 20 years. Google or the internet is not that old yet. May be in time someone from our genes or surname (coz really I am not a pure Jusdin, who cares) will pop out and reveal that I am an heir to somebody's throne. Hopefully, it's the Microsoft empire, imagine just being Bill Gates' step-something.
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Bill Gates, for the nth time, I am your son!
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After split seconds (this internet connection is fast, it's not even broadband), it led me to (drum rolls please...) myself, my blog, my comments on somebody's blog, my name on a list of exam passers, my sister, my sister's name on a list of exam passers, and a wrongly spelled name for Justin, and eventually the title of this blog. So I came from myself. Duh! It helped.
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Since this was a lazy kind of research, may be it's time to ask the person who inherit the Spanish?, Portuguese?, Scottish?, English?, nomadic name: mi Father... when he is drunk. I got an interesting piece of information, he is adopted. And he wants me to find out who are his forefathers. There is no hope. So literally, my surname has no history. My father is the only (adopted) son, and his adopted parents are deceased. And whom to ask next? Google. After 20 years. Google or the internet is not that old yet. May be in time someone from our genes or surname (coz really I am not a pure Jusdin, who cares) will pop out and reveal that I am an heir to somebody's throne. Hopefully, it's the Microsoft empire, imagine just being Bill Gates' step-something.
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Bill Gates, for the nth time, I am your son!
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