Time Tempest…Time Tempest…
As I was searching for some royalty-free pictures for the cover of my latest novel, ‘Time Tempest’, I stumbled upon some Wallpapers, and these are some of my favourite. This
Category: A Penny For Your Thoughts
Of Google, Jothys’ Fishhead Curry v. Mr. Sixthseal.comOf Google, Jothys’ Fishhead Curry v. Mr. Sixthseal.com
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Earn While Blogging/WritingEarn While Blogging/Writing
I’m sure most of you are aware that we can actually earn when we’re blogging, but not many knows how, or where one can go so that you can earn
The Lady Who Sent Me Peppercorns…The Lady Who Sent Me Peppercorns…
January and February is definitely not my favourite time of the year. There’s the dreaded Chinese New Year… and loads of stuff needs to be cleared. There’s fees to be
Can’t Say NoCan’t Say No
Initially I did not want to request Can’t Say No to review, but I can’t help myself when the cover scream temptation. Well, what else do you call a book
I miss you… very much…I miss you… very much…
Like Anna or better known as Princess Breanna had said in the earlier entry where she promoted her mummy’s cookies… I am not feeling quite like myself. I’m not really
Maybe it will be fun…Maybe it will be fun…
Maybe, it will be fun to see the world from a different angle. You see, ever since 2010 ended, I’ve been doing awful lot of thinking and loads of trips
A rose by any other name?A rose by any other name?
I keep tossing and turning in bed again though I feel so exhausted and worn out. I got bored counting the cottony sheep, and I ended up wondering about my
Summary of 2010Summary of 2010
In 2010 I wrote 393 posts and added 3 pages to this blog, with 1 attachments in total. The number of posts in each month: January: 33 (8.4%) February: 18
Looking back…Looking back…
*WARNING- This will be a very long entry* Last year….2009 was a miserable year for me. I could be likened to a little bird with a pair of broken wings,