Fake Money Blog

Out of food and shelter the snack was made of nails and tears.

Little wonder, you little wonder you. When good things happen, they tend to cloud every other emotion. I spent the previous week traveling and my posts were written beforehand. This little blog was on autopilot and managed to get PR from Google. Maybe it is a benefit of a doubt, and it won’t be long before I’m tossed out.

ANALYTICS

Finally it happened I started to get sales oriented traffic from Google. Sure, there are some remnants of my domain name, but I suppose that will never change.

Traffic was up, now people came to check me out (you and your dirty imagination) over one thousand times. I’m still within my goal of reaching readership or visitorship of ten thousand by the end of… eh, can’t remember, but I remember that originally one thousand had to be topped in May.

I ate sausages and french fries on Saturday as I was lazy to make any real food for myself only. That stuff got me through university and packed me with extra 10 kilos. I can be nostalgic.

Missed a boat. My schedule got thrown back by four hours.