.... At no 13, Queer Street
I never knew i would spend a fine republic day evening applying for a license into the Bloggers world. I am too lazy, not keen in writing and love spending throttling my bike rather hitting the keyboard. As it goes one gets influenced too easily don't they. I was just going through a blog and i swear she is held responsible for making you people read this. The words were magical the topics discussed were quite creative. At that very moment, a contemplation to pay tribute to that blog burnt in me, there you go a blog, my first blog, my first topic all in the blissful feets of the blogger. It sure is much better to put the heart's talkies into a beautiful dictionary. I was always a strong believer of communication in person or atleast to the extent a Telephone conversation to solve affairs. Never Knew i could paint this world more delightfully with the chimera of black words on a bright background.
I shower the greatest admirations to my GuRu for her blog and an sincere apologies to the literally world of bloggers for any flaws as i am a still a green-horn in this mythical globe. I pledge to the people who have taken pains in spending their ever precious time at "No 13 Queer street" that, More Fun More Enigma and Much Much More of Me to follow...
adieu, Have a Rocking Time....
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6 comments:
Queer enough! though there is no big content to ponder upon your language balances the act! good job for a novice. If could elucidate how the blog's name is related to the piece of writing would save the readers the little brain-work!
Paying a tribute with no links??
what is no 13 queer street??? :P
Exactly! A tribute without links is no tribute at all! Welcome though...
good da, do continue ur noble act of blogging, write on some topic da
same question i put forward as others.......... who is the guru? where is the link????
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