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I Want To Be A Supermodel

All of us want to be supermodel. But supermodels are not fat. Supermodels are young and beautiful. Supermodels should be young enough to put their chins up while walking in stilettos without getting tripped.

Supermodels are also beautiful. Almost picture-perfect, like a drawing in a canvass. Some models that hate modeling join a beauty contest. Joining in a beauty contest needs a lot of training and the skillsof being a model. A beauty contest is more fun because contestants can explore new places and help other people.
If being a supermodel or a beauty queen is not your type, you can be the look of the year.

Blogs Can Make Millions

How can someone be a millionaire online at 20? It can be possible. The earlier you start making money, the earlier you will be a millionaire. And for you to do that, you should have your own site or blog.

The story: There was a 20-year old student who once decided to make money online. He thought that making a daily post on blogs is not just it. He studies business administration and he said to himself, “Why not apply it on blogging?” That can be fun. Hmm…”

Feel the Wave

Beat that kid!

Caught In A Light Sneeze

Last week was the time when I stopped blogging, well, not entirely. I have to take of my grandmum. She fractured her arm. Her arm was in a cast for almost four months. She is now having a therapy so that her arm can fully move again. At first, I did not want to go home with her but she is still my grandmum, so I really must go.

My problem now is how am I able to blog. There is a computer at home but no internet. I went crazy. I blogged as long as I can before going home. There is so little time yet so much to do. I do not want to sleep anymore.

I cannot keep thinking that my blogging days will be over. Last Saturday, March 29, 2008 to be exact, was the time for us to go home. The day was almost over and as if I was stuck to the computer, blogging and killing time. I was glad our trip was postponed. We had to leave to following day because of something needs to be settled.

Although I was happy, I began sneezing and sneezing until my eyes watered. It even got worse when we got home. My voice was coarse and my throat soars. Ouch. I can’t speak. My chest hurts when I cough. I drank gallons of water everyday. I don’t know why this happened.