Counter or why nothing is free in life.

Added a counter. As you can see in the ledt hand side of your screen. Those white on black numbers. You will also notice that there is a link at the bottom. Shameless advertisment from the people who let me use the counter. I'm not a programming whiz so I can't make a counter on my own. As such I have to take it from somewhere.

As they say nothing is free and the cost of using the counter is that link. Fair enough I guess. Just a disclaimer, I am in no way promoting whatever is at the end of that link. Fullstop.

Surveys. Why?

Just got an email from a former lecturer asking me to help me do a survey. Of course I was not the only one, he probably mass mailed it to everyone, probably just short of violating every anti-spam law in exisitance.

It was not compulsary so why did I do it? Call me old-fashioned or backward in thinking, but I still believe in Karma. You get what you give. Yada yada, blah blah. Helping people do surveys is one way of binding them in eternal servitude to you. To hold them in your power, that is until the next survey that you want them to do. Endless vicious cycle.

To all those who would want to help, well you can't, it's for students from my University and it's University related. For those from NUS though (hmm just revealed something) it's at

Survey

Take a look, do it if you want. If not just leave it be.

First Entry!

My very first blog. (Does anyone have more then one anyway?)

Wow! Never thought I would get of my ass to do one, I mean it just seemed just a trend to me, a waste of time. But reading through other people's blogs gave me an idea of what it's like. To have an outlet at which to rant and rave.

Perhaps an intoduction? Nah. Don't want any cyberstalkers coming after me. Well maybe just an inclination on what I'm into. Gaming, soccer and unicycling. Yup unicycling, that wonderful thing you do on one wheel! Am I a clown then? Nope, just one of the many misconceptions about unicyling.

I'm no English major, so don't expect compelling reads and perfect English, just my thoughts (of which I am currently running out of) and findings. As such I conclude my diatribe and sign out.