payperpost

When I first started my blog I was looking for ways to make money online. I found out about payperpost on other blogs I visited. I registered on PayPerPost and a few days later I was an accepted blogger!

Note: Your blog must have made at least 10 acceptable posts within the last 30 days (This is why I didn’t qualify at first.) and not be hosted on a free blog site such as Blogger.com

After I was accepted, I searched for opportunities I would be paid to blog about. I submitted a post about a computer repair service and later on during the day it was approved! All you have to do is blog about a site, product, event, .etc

You really can get paid to blog!

Also note you get paid 30 days after your post is accepted, that’s to make sure you don’t cheat the advertisers. I must say this is the only thing I don’t like, but I guess it’s necessary. I’ve already gotten paid twice and still waiting for more of my posts to be cleared!

With all the money I earn, I plan to pay for this site and all the other domains I own; my rent is due September.

It’s amazing to get paid for doing something you love!

Thanks PayPerPost!

My First Love at L.K.G

It was my very first love over a girl who attracted me a lot during my L.K.G. She is RAMYA and has an elder sister who is my elder sister’s classmate. We both resided very near and used to go school together. She often used to come to my house saying she needs some notes and so on. I, with my sister, used to take lunch with her and her sister in school days and thus our love started to bloom like a flower. We started to move very close with each other like, going to school together, sharing the snacks that we had, and sharing our thoughts and still many more. She used to look pretty cool and beautiful on those days and everyone used to praise her beauty and hence it added glory for me since I was moving close with her. It all went like a dream when we were forced to depart at our second standard. Her father, as like every girl’s father, came to know about our love and he strongly opposed our love and he took his beautiful daughter away from our native and I was waiting her for three solid years and finally changed my lover at my fifth standard and another at my eighth and finally at my college one and at last I dropped everyone since by that time only I came to know that love was the route mean cause for my improper career growth. Dad used to say that love is a slow poison and hence I dropped them.

A Small Stone Made Me an Accused

It was during my ninth standard and still those happenings bring me lots and lots of joy. Actually it was our interval time and we were suppose to have a silent break and come back to classroom but we guys never used to do so. One bad day, we were playing very close to our biology laboratory with stones over hands and to our excitement there was a huge crowd over the ground and which inspired us to play hard. It was I, who mistakenly threw a stone inside the laboratory, and to my badness the handling staff was sitting inside along with many other teachers and I was caught red hand and was taken to principal’s room with a small compliment by the staff with a stick. I was shivering like anything to get in, since my stone hit just the microscope’s stand and few millimeters saved the microscope’s fate. The first word which came from the honorable principal made me to laugh like anything and hence I was suspended for a day. His question was, “Are you the only culprit responsible for this act?” I threw just a stone and how could a stone can be thrown by more than one person? I started to laugh and he scolded me well for my action and said that I was suspended for the whole day. The beauty was, it was half a day and already three periods got over and the fourth hour was library and fifth hour was physical training and I was instructed to stay at ground and I played with my friends and went home happily. From that day I was proudly called as ACCUSED.

Strike at My Eighth Standard

We studied our eighth standard under a dictator (class leader named RANJITH) who was given much power by our class teacher. He used to write our names for silly mistakes like yawning and roaring and turning around and still much more. We started to hate both our class teacher and class leader because our punishments were severe like writing impositions thousand times and writing the answers for previous question papers many times and even beatings very often. We started a group and slowly started to gather people to highlight this issue to our principal. Finally on a fine day I, along with some boys, went to principal’s room and started to shoot-up our problems and finally we were asked to give our problem in written statement and there arose the problem. We just signed everything they asked and came back with his words that sooner the leader will be changed. The next day, to our surprise, we were asked to bring our parents for misbehavior and which taught me a good lesson.

waiting for july 13th:

Can you guess whats special on july 13th..........
No?
ok... let me tell.. Its my parents wedding annivery.. Something makes this anniversary a special one... Ya .. its their 25th anniversary.. SILVER JUBILEE....Its special na!!!! This time i have planned to arrange some special parties. Usually my parents wont celebrate their anniversary function.. My dad will donate 2000 rupees in any blind school or asharam. Since this year i am earning on my own, i have decided to arrange a great function and give them a special surprise.Myself and my sister alloted 5000 for this. We are planning to invite our neighbours and provide them with delicious light dinner(we are not so rich to arrange in grand manner). But soon i will work hard and will earn more and make my parents feel happy forever.. Waiting for the day to arrive and waiting to feel their happiness;-).. Long live my parents... I will share my experience about the function soon... Love my parents lots and lots:-)..