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A Monk in hot water

Tuesday, October 02, 2007

Voyaging through the blogosphere-11

A Monk in hot water is a weird title for a blog, so i venture into this blog already sure that this blog is going to offer me something very intresting...lets see the details of this blog first
Blog title - A monk in hot water
Blog url - http://monkinhotwater.blogspot.com
Blog author - Bullshee
Genre - personal
Created - may 2006
Now this blog is a great place to be in.The monk or bullshee the writer has spiced up simple events and thoughts with a great sense of humour and some amazing witty lines.One of those blogs which entertains you as well as gives you an insight to this man's life [which is very intresting it seems lolz].Also his opinions and views are worth lending your ears to.good layout and template styling makes the place more intresting.3 posts tht i will recomnd my readers to surely view are
1.

18 Questions I had to answer!

2.

The Great Divide

3.

Going back home to the coconut

So my views on this great blog by bullshee .next Sunny days
is wat we going thru
till then happy blogging!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

4 comments:

nasia said...

wow!!
u missed out on another one of bullshee`s master piece-- change is the only constant thing.. :)..

Tushar said...

ohh am sorry...actually every post was so good...i had a tgh time choosing
anyways thank you for your visit
...
God bless yu

Bullshee said...

Thanks tushar for your visit and your review! loved it!

And its a great idea you've got going on here!

Tushar said...

Thnx for visitn man,,,
and its nice to hear u liked the idea
Hope to see more of u here
.....
God bless u

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