my massive plan for
blue marble-domination is now complete. well, almost.
eh wot? i heard you's say. well, one my earliest bairnhood dream's was to become an author. a blue marble-famous writer in the vein of Agatha Christie or Enid Blyton. or as a poet in the vein of Edward Lear or William Wordsworth. which as you's know by now, these are the same folk who influenced my lurve for the english language. and most importantly, england.
somehow, condition's on the wee islet is anythin but conducive to become an author, much less a poet. not only it's a tad hard to make ends meet; asians in general neither appreciate nor accord the type of adulation to writers the way their counterpart's in the west do. that explains why ethnic asian writers hardly win any famous literary award, yet there are some quarter's who moan about the lack of.
anyhoo i digress. what i'd want to say is i've just realised only a few day's ago [yeah, i can be a tad slow, it's due to age probably] that i'm now an author of sorts. although i was very certain it wasn't becoming "online author of common sensical intercultural topics" that i had in mind back then.
see the right-hand column heading "about our published works"? request's for autographs, please direct em to the usual email addy.
ta very muchly.
nah, fret not Alice. we learn as we go along - as long as we are motivated enough to do so :)
as blahed by the letter b @ December 9, 2006 06:08 AMI am so far behind the curve ball, I don't think I'll ever catch up in the blogging world.
as blahed by "Alice! @ December 8, 2006 11:11 AM