Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Darling eshvanya called me a few days ago. Tearing on how badly she wanted her sales to flourish. I could feel her pain. Even I started tearing. Only lord knows the amount of zebra stripes on her wrists. Only difference is, it ain't black and white but instead caught up between her skin tone and blood red. Blood in every sense of the word.I thought that the only way I could be of some help is by at least promoting her new blog. The new blog where she puts up all her dazzling earrings. Some look real pretty. Heck, even I'd buy a couple myself.
Esh has been down since the day the jurong sarakkus tried adding her. She calls me every night and tells me how much she thinks it's so unfair when all they do is try adding her but offer no support for her sales. I know esh, I know. I feel your pain.
So just to offer a helping hand, regardless of whether you purchase one for yourself, do your part by spreading her blog. By word. By mail. By email. By fax. Through a pigeon. Whatever. And to see eshvanya's new blog, click on the button URL below. Sorry for the extravagant build up. I love to do things like that. It gives you this tinkling feeling in your balls. Try it.
And as I was chatting with esh, I decided to try my luck. This is how the conversation went:
Esh: I just want business baby.
Me: I will make business.
Esh: Haha.
Esh: Set.
Me: Is I allocated profits as well?
Esh: Erm..
Me: Ok ok I geddit.
Darn, talk about cheap labour. She pays no money for marketing expertise.
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