The Struggling Blogger

Two weeks ago, I was very much depressed. Because this blog, together with 4 of my other blogs, seemed to be hacked.

They won’t load, but instead would just show blank screen, with the message “Redirecting” to some sites (which I can’t remember) at the status bar below.

I didn’t know what to do. I am close to clueless when it comes to HTMLs and techie matters. I asked my friends who knew technical stuffs, and yet even them can’t find any errors in my blogs’ source codes.

The blogs would even load just fine on some of my friends’ computers, while some would also get the same blank screen.

At some point, I think I was even cursing. Why waste such talents in destroying others’ joy?
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The demi-gods of blogging has spoken once again… and they damned the PayPerPost bloggers. Hail! The chosen ones who exists in the blogosphere without being lured to the call of ‘paid blogging’ like us lowly peasant bloggers.

Damned! Damned! Damned!

Did they invent blogging?! What right have them to judge over other bloggers? Whatever happened to live and let live or should I say blog and let blog?

If my so-called ‘hypocritical reviews’ is making you puke, by all means puke on your face! Your holier-than-thou attitude will backfire on you faster than you can lick your rotten balls.

Your insensitivity to others is only overshadowed by your being prejudicial to people whose present state of being you don’t even understand. Suddenly, aside from audio and video, the computer now emits a foul stink that can only come from you.

And to think I even subscribed to your blog.

Damned!

I can write all the unprintables here, but still they wouldn’t suffice to relieve me of the undue stress and anxiety that your insensitivity has caused.

Yes, I am one of those PayPerPost Punks that you damned on your post. And not only that, I also do Sponsored Reviews and Blogvertise, for your information. That means I am three times the punk that you are referring to in your unsolicited opinion.

Because I have mouth to feeds, I have children to send to school. I earned my keeps fair and square. I blog to let my family live. I do not steal, I do not lie and most of all I do not misled others with phony get-rich-quick scheme and bogus affiliates income opportunity.

I am a blogger, struggling maybe, but I am blogger… and I don’t care about your standards.

As far as I can remember pepperjamnetwork disapproved this blog’s application to be an affiliate last month. Yes - disapproved, rejected, dumped, discarded, denied. Call ‘em what you want. I cannot remember the reason(s) for the rejection cause I have already deleted the email notice of my disapproval.

Fine! No problem with me, it’s not the first rejection I got. It’s always their prerogative. I can live with that. But what the hell are they always sending me new advertiser alert?! I am not an affiliate, why would I need this information for? Are they trying to add insult to injury?

Maybe, it is just their cunning way of spamming affiliates applicants. I don’t know if there are any out there who has already earned from this network, if you do then good for you. As far I’m concern, I don’t need another spammer in my email. Especially one who has rejected me.

Thinking of a new topic to post on my blog, I remembered the e-mail I received sometime last week. The e-mail delivers a message of warning and horror, so to speak, as it tells of an earthquake of big magnitude to happen in the Philippines soon. I searched for the e-mail copy in my inbox, unfortunately I can’t find. I may have deleted it already since I always believe that such messages were a waste of time.

But yesterday, when my daughter arrived from school she told they had an earthquake drill. They were told that there was a prediction about the earthquake that would happen in the Philippines. I was surprised because, somebody is taking the prediction seriously. Don’t get me wrong, I appreciate the fact that they are preparing for such an event, but to instil fear in the minds of children is a different. My daughter told me that one of their classmates even cried in fear during the exercise.
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