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How much do you love your host?

I love my host

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much!

My host is not perfect. There were times when my site loads at a snail’s pace and there were times when my site was completely down. But, my host is always available on LiveChat so any issues I’ve had with them have been quickly resolved. :)

I’m not one of those who reads my web hosting tutorials before signing up. When I first tried to set up a website, I knew absolutely zero. I made many horrible mistakes…

I accidentally crashed and deleted my entire website a few times. Even though these were my mistakes, when I clicked on LiveChat, my host immediately retrieved what I have deleted from their most recent backup and restored the site for me, no questions asked. My host didn’t make me feel like I’m their dumbest customer ever even though I probably was.

By now, my host and I are pretty in sync with each other. We don’t blame when problems crop up as they are bound to every once in a while. We just inform and solve ASAP.

What about you? How much do you love your host?

What I Learned From My Ex-Boyfriend

Things didn’t work out between us not because we couldn’t get along but because we just didn’t gel. It was like two pieces of puzzles that didn’t fit although we could be the best of friends. We’re still good friends now though we only catch up once or twice a year.

My ex was the one who taught me the hip-hop lifestyle. Everywhere I went, I was surrounded by top rap artists, beatboxers, breakdancers, graffiti artists, rappers and DJs who amaze me with their talent and skill. Our parties were filled with freestylin’.

Although we hear a lot about the drug culture in the hip hop lifestyle, my ex was firmly against that as well as many other vices common here. That’s the reason I have so much respect for him till this day.

For my 21st, he gave me a gift in the form of an 8 foot graffiti art that he did on his own.
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The huge neon pink words says “Happy 21st CL”. The regular sized black words on the right says “2 Gorgeous 4 Words From Ake.”

It was a sweet time in my life. I don’t know why we didn’t gel, perhaps it’s the hip hop lifestyle that still bewilders me after three years together. Or perhaps it’s some other thing that escapes my imagination.

Whatever it is, it doesn’t matter anymore because I’m comfortable and contented where I am now. :smile:

Why September is Special

September has always been my favorite month of the year because a very precious child I know was born in September.  :wink:

One rainy night, I was watching a romantic movie about a couple in a long-distance relationship. When they played their special song, I was delighted. It was almost like a secret coded message for me from heaven.

Try to remember The kind of September When life was slow And oh so mellow
Try to remember The kind of September When grass was green And grain was yellow
Try to remember The kind of September When you were a tender And callow fellow
Try to remember And if you remember Then follow Follow

Try to remember When life was so tender That no one wept Except the willow
Try to remembe The kind of september When love was an ember / About to billow
Try to remember And if you remember

Then follow,follow
Follow

Yesterday, my brother’s fiancee announced that their wedding will be on 6th September. Truly, this is a month for great things to happen!

I dedicate to Tak Feng & Lili’s ever strenghtening love this music video.

 

I Am The Sexy Sistah!

Am I sexy, or am I sexy? Recently, I added the Characteristics cloud widget on Facebook and promptly forgot about it. A few days later, I logged in again and noticed to my bemusement that the biggest words on my cloud are “optimistic” and “sexy” which of course I agreed with. =)

sexy

 

So, am I all that “delish” as my teenage cheerleader cousin would have described? The truth is out there. Or may be it’s at my first video. :wink:

BTW, I do have a brother whose scrumptious girlfriend is also a sexy sistah!