I am planning to get a domain maybe after August 15, 2009 from godaddy.com.
But still thinking what will be my domain name address. Maybe it had something to do with unix. Becoz thats my job. I will post it here on how to get a domain so others that do not how to get one can have a simple how to on getting one. Maybe ill post some picture too.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
LADY GAGA
I love LADY GAGA. I love her personality.
I will post something here about Lady Gaga after i get all the information about her after some research i will be doing for the next days. So watch out.
I will post something here about Lady Gaga after i get all the information about her after some research i will be doing for the next days. So watch out.
Team Building
Last night was the 5th team building i attended. Can i say that every team building i attended to my team emerged as the champion. Cash was not included in such plays but i guess food is most of the prize given.
I hope next time i can have a team building who will give a sack of rice as the grand prize. I guess I will be happy by then.
I hope next time i can have a team building who will give a sack of rice as the grand prize. I guess I will be happy by then.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
how-to-make-money-from-your-blog
Today, i was searching on what to blog when suddenly i remember Johnell telling how it was earning money thru blogging i was curious on how will i do such so i search www.google.com for some good answer.
This site came out first on the search engine.
http://www.stevepavlina.com/blog/2006/05/how-to-make-money-from-your-blog/
Well, As i was reading the site on how to make money from your blog by Steve i have asked myself do i love blogging? then the answer is yes.
Just now i realized that blogging is some kind become a medicine to me. An addiction that i can no longer control its like part of my routine if not daily maybe weekly or monthly. I can post anything here without anybody who knew me knows that it was me doing this blog. Its just like a hidden right to be anonymous to others you know. Its like being secretive in a very nice way or other. Hehehehe.
back to the topic. These words echoes to my mind
"Don’t let someone else’s success make you feel diminished or jealous. Let it inspire you instead."
yeah right! How can i not be jealous of any one like the author if hes getting a sum amount of money by just doing what he liked best.
" Again, making mistakes is not the issue. Missing opportunities is."
I will grab opportunities this time around...Wait can you tell me what kind? I will learn about CARNIVAL Blog.. Clowns??? maybe later after i finish the reading the 7300 words the author had published..Read...Read..Read
"immature people generally aren’t interested in personal development."
Duh?? Maturity.. i think people is having no choice about the ads we put on our site...They just have to live with it..
"“You know, Steve. Your web site seems to contain an awful lot of ads.” Of course I’m aware of it. I’m the one who put the ads there. "
This is the answer of the above immaturity issue..Way to go Steve.
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List of Multiple streams of Income
Google Adsense ads (pay per click and pay per impression advertising)
Donations (via PayPal or snail mail — yes, some people do mail a check)
Text Link Ads (sold for a fixed amount per month)
Chitika eMiniMalls ads (pay per click)
Affiliate programs like Amazon and LinkShare (commission on products sold, mostly books)
Advertising sold to individual advertisers (three-month campaigns or longer)
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"I love automated income. With this blog I currently have no sales, no employees, no products, no inventory, no credit card processing, no fraud, and no customers. And yet I’m still able to generate a reasonable (and growing) income."
Me too...Will i be like Steve..Maybe someday.. :)
"A few months ago, I signed up for an account with Text Link Ads."
Why is this not included in multiple streams above.
"I don’t think you’ll get very far if money is your #1 motivation for blogging. You have to be driven by something much deeper. Money is just frosting. "
I guess the passion to write and help you and others. And as well your love on what you are doing.
OK! i have read the 7500 word from Steve wish i will be more of him these days..
THANKS STEVE for a wonderful post.
This site came out first on the search engine.
http://www.stevepavlina.com/blog/2006/05/how-to-make-money-from-your-blog/
Well, As i was reading the site on how to make money from your blog by Steve i have asked myself do i love blogging? then the answer is yes.
Just now i realized that blogging is some kind become a medicine to me. An addiction that i can no longer control its like part of my routine if not daily maybe weekly or monthly. I can post anything here without anybody who knew me knows that it was me doing this blog. Its just like a hidden right to be anonymous to others you know. Its like being secretive in a very nice way or other. Hehehehe.
back to the topic. These words echoes to my mind
"Don’t let someone else’s success make you feel diminished or jealous. Let it inspire you instead."
yeah right! How can i not be jealous of any one like the author if hes getting a sum amount of money by just doing what he liked best.
" Again, making mistakes is not the issue. Missing opportunities is."
I will grab opportunities this time around...Wait can you tell me what kind? I will learn about CARNIVAL Blog.. Clowns??? maybe later after i finish the reading the 7300 words the author had published..Read...Read..Read
"immature people generally aren’t interested in personal development."
Duh?? Maturity.. i think people is having no choice about the ads we put on our site...They just have to live with it..
"“You know, Steve. Your web site seems to contain an awful lot of ads.” Of course I’m aware of it. I’m the one who put the ads there. "
This is the answer of the above immaturity issue..Way to go Steve.
=======================
List of Multiple streams of Income
Google Adsense ads (pay per click and pay per impression advertising)
Donations (via PayPal or snail mail — yes, some people do mail a check)
Text Link Ads (sold for a fixed amount per month)
Chitika eMiniMalls ads (pay per click)
Affiliate programs like Amazon and LinkShare (commission on products sold, mostly books)
Advertising sold to individual advertisers (three-month campaigns or longer)
=======================
"I love automated income. With this blog I currently have no sales, no employees, no products, no inventory, no credit card processing, no fraud, and no customers. And yet I’m still able to generate a reasonable (and growing) income."
Me too...Will i be like Steve..Maybe someday.. :)
"A few months ago, I signed up for an account with Text Link Ads."
Why is this not included in multiple streams above.
"I don’t think you’ll get very far if money is your #1 motivation for blogging. You have to be driven by something much deeper. Money is just frosting. "
I guess the passion to write and help you and others. And as well your love on what you are doing.
OK! i have read the 7500 word from Steve wish i will be more of him these days..
THANKS STEVE for a wonderful post.
I WANT NOBODY NOBODY BUT YOU
I was inside the bus when i heard this song. The Korean version of this was good enough, but it will be ok if i will heard the english version.
Thanks to the Wonder Girls for this song. Below is the lyrics.
Thanks to the Wonder Girls for this song. Below is the lyrics.
Monday, August 3, 2009
I Have Fallen In Love (With The Same Woman Three Times)
This just posted to me by a friend.
While i was reading this poem by the former Sen. Ninoy Aquino to former Pres. Corazon Aquino i became sad about what it was living without a partner you most loved all your life.
I wonder how President Aquino handle the situation by herself. Situations that even her husband knew that they were tough to handle.
I think battling is hard for her though there are people by her side. People that are supporting her all the way.
GOD must have his ways of making a simple housewife like Tita Cory to be tough even in times that is really hard for a human like her.
All i can say is, I do SALUTE TITA CORY for a job well done and may you be at PEACE with the LORD.
I Have Fallen In Love (With The Same Woman Three Times)
By Ninoy Aquino to Corazon Aquino
I have fallen in love
With the same woman three times
In a day spanning nineteen years
Of tearful joys and joyful tearsI loved her first when she was young
Enchanting, brilliant, middle-strung
Vibrant, fragrant, eternally new
Cool, invigorating as the morning dew.
Desperate, she shared, quieted my despairs
Hopeful, she fanned the fires of my hopes
Lavished me with days of bliss and peace,
Endless, perpetual days of fond memories.
She is my hope;
I do not wish to realize
Hence my hope; forever green, eternal prize
My life transcending life, my ultimate quest
Dream of my life for whom I’ll spare no rest.
I fell in love
the same woman the second time
When first she bore her child and mine
The first fruit of our union and our love.
The pains and anguish of motherhood she braved
Loved her children, their love she deservedly craved
Times were she hung on the very brink of death,
Unflinchingly fulfilling her mission to procreate.
In politics I plunged, she was always by my side,
Steadfast, uncomplaining, helping to turn the tide,
Amidst hardship, her rare courage would not relent
She was my secret weapon, the source of my strength.
The world was my concern, our home her domain,
The people mine, the children hers to maintain,
So it was in those eighteen years and a day
Till I was detained, forced in prison to stay.
Suddenly she became our sole support
Wellspring of hope, source of comfort
On her shoulders fell the burden of life
She emerged our captain in the sea of strife.
I fell in love again
With the same woman the third
from the battle, undaunted, unafraid,
Calm composed, she is God’s lovely maid.
It has been a year of many disappointments
Endless dark nights, long days of sad lament,
Of grave doubts, frustrations, bitter desolations,
Of privations, untold indignities, humiliations.
Dreams became nightmares; hopes, despair.
Rally to freedom’s call, no one will dare.
Future is obscured, life has lost its meaning,
The tunnel is long, we’re only at the beginning.
Leaders I admired, whose advice I sought
Became fallen idols, their souls were bought,
Their conscience they bartered for “soft” convenience,
Due to despicable cowardice, they’ve lost their patience.
Leaders became dealers, begging for part of the spoils,
Forgetting the value, the essence of the hottest toil,
Paralyzed be fear, they joined the amoral dictator,
Defending, waving the bloody flag of the new oppressor.
The pillars of society became the props of tyranny
Be realistic,” they urged, “if not for safety, for money.
”It is useless to resist, the tyrant is too strong,
Yet aware, with their help the tyranny will prolong.
Mother Pilipinas weeps, her noble sons are gone,
Her land of the morning, is now of the setting sun,
Back to her dungeon in chains she’s been returned;
For all her sacrifices, this is what she earned.
The night is cold and dark, there are no stars,
Our prisons are full, our souls wrinkled with scars,
Afflicted, persecuted, struck down but not crushed,
soon will this blight be erased by Allah’s brush?
My only escape is to cling to the woman of my
gave me a life full of love, a love full of life,
She is my urge to live, my sole motivation to survive,
She taught me not only to dream, but to make dreams alive.
Fight on! She says:
Let not the guiltless ghost depart.
Your pains, our people know are caused by a thousand darts,
But be assuaged, remember the Filipino, his story, his past,
Soon, very soon, the tyrant will choke in his greedy power lust
While i was reading this poem by the former Sen. Ninoy Aquino to former Pres. Corazon Aquino i became sad about what it was living without a partner you most loved all your life.
I wonder how President Aquino handle the situation by herself. Situations that even her husband knew that they were tough to handle.
I think battling is hard for her though there are people by her side. People that are supporting her all the way.
GOD must have his ways of making a simple housewife like Tita Cory to be tough even in times that is really hard for a human like her.
All i can say is, I do SALUTE TITA CORY for a job well done and may you be at PEACE with the LORD.
I Have Fallen In Love (With The Same Woman Three Times)
By Ninoy Aquino to Corazon Aquino
I have fallen in love
With the same woman three times
In a day spanning nineteen years
Of tearful joys and joyful tearsI loved her first when she was young
Enchanting, brilliant, middle-strung
Vibrant, fragrant, eternally new
Cool, invigorating as the morning dew.
Desperate, she shared, quieted my despairs
Hopeful, she fanned the fires of my hopes
Lavished me with days of bliss and peace,
Endless, perpetual days of fond memories.
She is my hope;
I do not wish to realize
Hence my hope; forever green, eternal prize
My life transcending life, my ultimate quest
Dream of my life for whom I’ll spare no rest.
I fell in love
the same woman the second time
When first she bore her child and mine
The first fruit of our union and our love.
The pains and anguish of motherhood she braved
Loved her children, their love she deservedly craved
Times were she hung on the very brink of death,
Unflinchingly fulfilling her mission to procreate.
In politics I plunged, she was always by my side,
Steadfast, uncomplaining, helping to turn the tide,
Amidst hardship, her rare courage would not relent
She was my secret weapon, the source of my strength.
The world was my concern, our home her domain,
The people mine, the children hers to maintain,
So it was in those eighteen years and a day
Till I was detained, forced in prison to stay.
Suddenly she became our sole support
Wellspring of hope, source of comfort
On her shoulders fell the burden of life
She emerged our captain in the sea of strife.
I fell in love again
With the same woman the third
from the battle, undaunted, unafraid,
Calm composed, she is God’s lovely maid.
It has been a year of many disappointments
Endless dark nights, long days of sad lament,
Of grave doubts, frustrations, bitter desolations,
Of privations, untold indignities, humiliations.
Dreams became nightmares; hopes, despair.
Rally to freedom’s call, no one will dare.
Future is obscured, life has lost its meaning,
The tunnel is long, we’re only at the beginning.
Leaders I admired, whose advice I sought
Became fallen idols, their souls were bought,
Their conscience they bartered for “soft” convenience,
Due to despicable cowardice, they’ve lost their patience.
Leaders became dealers, begging for part of the spoils,
Forgetting the value, the essence of the hottest toil,
Paralyzed be fear, they joined the amoral dictator,
Defending, waving the bloody flag of the new oppressor.
The pillars of society became the props of tyranny
Be realistic,” they urged, “if not for safety, for money.
”It is useless to resist, the tyrant is too strong,
Yet aware, with their help the tyranny will prolong.
Mother Pilipinas weeps, her noble sons are gone,
Her land of the morning, is now of the setting sun,
Back to her dungeon in chains she’s been returned;
For all her sacrifices, this is what she earned.
The night is cold and dark, there are no stars,
Our prisons are full, our souls wrinkled with scars,
Afflicted, persecuted, struck down but not crushed,
soon will this blight be erased by Allah’s brush?
My only escape is to cling to the woman of my
gave me a life full of love, a love full of life,
She is my urge to live, my sole motivation to survive,
She taught me not only to dream, but to make dreams alive.
Fight on! She says:
Let not the guiltless ghost depart.
Your pains, our people know are caused by a thousand darts,
But be assuaged, remember the Filipino, his story, his past,
Soon, very soon, the tyrant will choke in his greedy power lust
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