Is my site ready yet? I’ve been refreshing my site for an hour, I am in the mood for making a post today when I realized that I was like ditched by this miserable site in the middle of the long winding road.
It’s been a week since Entrecard launched their magic toolbar and I was in awed because I figured that it will help me to get more drops than usual. I’ve been goaling to get 300 drops a day but my long working days don’t allow me to do so. It is even cutting me to post regularly.
11 to 13 hours work daily, depends on what time I want to go downto my room, there is nothing much to blog actually. And I don’t have that much knowledge on everything around me, all you see here is nothing but whining and drooling over something I want to do but I cannot do or I am refusing to do.
Yesterday I received a call from Winghill Writing School, it is an online school for writing. I said before that I want to learn creative writing, I don’t want to just blog about something and earn a little. Alright, I am making myself stupid here.
Continue reading ‘Rambling of my deranged fingers’
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Enough of the drama. I told the dramatic actress in me to go to her room. I gave her the time-out that she deserves.
After reading my post, a friend said to me, that I sound like a woman to him. Of course I need to lift my pride; I told him that I’m not a woman. I’m gay. Uh-oh, of course, I was just blabbering and good thanks, the conversation happened in my Entrecards inbox not in person or in the phone, or else he might hear me doing speak of tongue.
I know that he wouldn’t like it if I do. And I bet that if I do, he will be going to lay his hands on my head and drive out the bad spirit that resides in my body.
Also, the bad spirit that covers my heart so that it won’t feel anything other than being solitary would not like that either. Who wants to depart from my sexy body (bwahahahaha!)? Not him!
The bad spirit wants me, he wants me to feel sad so I’ll hang to my solitariness and keep on blabbering inside – talking to my inner me- and the three of us will live happily ever after. Now, how come solitude will live happily ever after?
Clarification, I’m a woman. If I am not, I should be called Manilenyo. Also I’m gay, gay with so much drama which makes me a real woman.
(Photo source: http://www.dragon.uml.edu)
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How many times I told myself not to read other blogs or just visiting other sites, and I want to add dropping EC before I do my business (which is blog posting)?
I realized by doing those stuff before mine is a cruel thing to do for my blog. I honestly cannot post anything, and I totally put Residual Matters in limbo. First, too much reading of considerable topics on blogosphere drains my mind.
Second, I was affected by the recent email I received from PPP. For the nth time, they rejected me. I took it ruefully that I made this blog a photoblog (for the meantime) without thinking. I must say that I was hurt, especially when I saw this line, “Accepted blogs must contain posts which are written clearly and are easy to understand. Your blog contains a high number of grammatical errors.”
It’s killing me.
It’s over-reacting if I say I am lamenting, but yes I am. You see I am trying hard to do the thing that I am not good at. I know I can write in my native language excellently (yes, I am boasting), but I want to prove that I can write other languages too. Yes, languages because you might see me writing in French, Italian, Korean, or it depends if what language I want to learn. Now I am dreaming.
Continue reading ‘Limbo’
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I miss parties, not the party that my uncle and his wife throwing, whenever they feel like it. Theirs is parties with foods, beers and tong-it’s (a Filipino well-known card game). They will stop eating and drinking beers and coffee or tea will take place but the card games will stay until morning.
Sometimes I lock myself in my room, of course with beer in my hand and touch my keyboard until it gives me the assurance that life is not boring after all, even me not “partying” with them. I don’t like card games. I don’t like their kind of parties.
I miss the bar hopping actually. I don’t do that much when I was in Singapore but there’s always a date for me and my sister together with some female friends. I love to dance and drown myself with the noisy music (I miss the noise actually – I grew up with noise) and it’s been a while since my last step in the bar that we frequented.
Two days ago a new friend blogger have invited me to join the biggest party ever in blogosphere. I didn’t ask him if there’s live band, since I have no time to reply. When I checked the host site, I forgot about the live band. What bring me in are many prizes that I can win if I join. Yes this is some kind of party contest.
Let’s see what The Hockstadt.com Party Contest will give me if I win.
Continue reading ‘Party People Come Join The Hochstadt.com Party Contest!’
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