CHEAP DOMAINS
July 12th, 2010 | 
Author: Facebook ‘Virus’ Page – Ten Things Girls Should Never Say to Guys
This facebook page – Ten Things Girls Should Never Say to Guys is another spam page and clicking the options there makes you automatically ‘Like’ the page and it also post an entry into your wall inviting other friends to visit that page too.
We encourage everyone to report this page so that the admin can take it down asap.
Slakermommy.com is Broken!
I just upgraded to WordPress 3.0 and i messed up my theme – big time! Anyway, it’s about time that I get to upgrade my theme as well. So while I’m trying to fix things, I’ll just put up this temporary theme. Once I get my theme done in Artisteer, I’ll put back in again. XD
UPDATE: I re-installed WordPress but …
Julia’s New Blog
About a week ago, I did my friend Julia a favour by transferring her Blogger blog to her own domain at http://blessmybag.com. I was actually easy to do so with a help from various online how-to articles and a myriad other short tutorials.
The very first thing to do was to have Julia’s new domain name to be redirected to …
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Tags: blog entries, blogger, dashboard, dead links, design sitemap, domain name, easy as pie, easy peasy, favour, friend julia, leejay, livejournal, relevant theme, servers, urls, web host, wordpress blog | 
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Wish #446: Bidets and Soap Dispensers in Mall Restroom Cubicles.
Last Friday, Leejay, the kids, and I went for a family day out. It was a cool day to be out and we had a good time. Lyka slept through the first few hours so we Leejay and I had a good long lunch for a change at Seoul Garden. Then Kylie had to go poopoo. Therefore, I rushed her …
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Tags: aloe vera, bidet, bowels, cubicle, filipinos, good kid, last friday, liquid soap dispenser, mall developers, nationalities, porcelain throne, relative privacy, rest room, restroom, seoul garden, towelette, tushie, urinals, vending machine, wet tissues |
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So She Readies Herself for First Flight
Tuesday. Late morning. Clad in a crumpled-looking pair of jeans and a cute pink T-shirt, Lyka enthusiastically held my hand as she, Leejay and I walked up the stairs to the school’s guidance office. In about fifteen minutes, she will have taken her diagnostic examinations. I brought a book to help me keep my nerves in check; Leejay brought nothing …
