I Am Buraot

We can never seem to run out of lousy articles like this one. But lousy as it may seem, it is the lifeblood of this site. And for any other site for that matter. Backlinks.

And we are now on our 24th series of “List” articles that had no value except to give back links for those websites that have linked to us. And these are the sites who had this past week.

In the next coming days, I will go back and write articles that are connected to this FREE Entredropper System so everyone’s questions can have an answer right on your fingertips. I will thus complete the FAQ’s with all the possible issues that can come up while navigating this system. Continue Reading…

Here we go again folks… but no need to worry about these rather boring lists because we are done. Well…  almost.

When I check the batches, they were all filled up to the last one. But when I did my batch maintenance, I saw that some sites listed no longer had the needed requirements active.

These are: Continue Reading…

I awoke with the sounds of it.

The door was being rattled, and the knob was shaking violently. The panes are getting hammered it seems by swooshing cloaked hands.

I looked around to see where I was. From the window I could see the giant tree across my window swaying hard on its sides, like some unseen forces at play are pushing and pulling it apart, working to put its majestic charm on its knees.

The street lights are dancing in the middle of the road, suspended by a small chain of loose wires, all red lights flashing as if to warn me of an impending emergency. A few cars managed to stay away from flying debris. Continue Reading…

We’re back on our never-ending list of backlinks for those sites who have linked to us. And we are now on our twenty-second part of these boring but nevertheless self-required lists.

For the past week, here are the sites that have linked to us using our FREE Entredropper system, our very own entrecard generator that helps you get your credits the easy and painful way.

Thank you guys and gals.. Continue Reading…

I was a kid when I saw on TV this woman dressed in yellow, wondering why lots of people are hovering all round her. Endless confetti kept pouring like rain from the cloudless skies.

Millions of people swarming all over the streets, flashing their smiles and their hands with the “L” signs. Their loud chants echoing from the main roads through the small street where I once lived, “Cory, Cory, Cory…”

I maybe young back then but I was not oblivious. She was my very own symbol of hope… of change… and of better things to come. Continue Reading…