I started my Online Earning Activity aka Online Gigs around this time. I was bored then, really bored. Aside form multiply and stalking Bryanboy and Chuvaness, I had nothing else to do. I just gave birth to Chico then and he was so nice and quite then, I would feed him, he would sleep. The two boys live a life of their own, they would watch TV and look for me when they need food. So when I read about a Click to paid site, I checked it out and started clicking. Later I found out it was a scam. Kaye was not even an acquaintance then, she was like a second degree friend in Multiply. It’s like a sorority sister of mine is a friend of hers. Her updates on Multiply landed on my inbox and though doubtful about my ptc experience, I signed up on one of her online gig.

MYLOT. It’s a paid to post site. You post something, they pay. It is the cheapest earning online gig I had. The pay is too small. The highest I earned in a month is $25 and to think I spend the whole day typing and creating discussions. I was really active then, I don’t mid the small pay, it’s the fun of conversing with other people that matters to me. The site was a great site to socialize. I met people from India, converse with Malaysian, Singaporean. When racism and other factors was raised, I took some time off.

CIAO. A review site that pays well too. For sometime a review is worth $1 then it decreases and now the site is closed. Why? The reason why I give up on the site. There are too many scams and fraud going on the site.

These two sites are my favorite sites. They taught me how to write well. My grammar is not the best but comparing it to last year, I improved a lot. Mylot was a challenge to me. Imagine creating a discussion that would spark an interest to the members and would make them answer it back. Organizing my thoughts to come up with that kind of discussions is what I owe in mylot. Now I can write without pausing and scratching my head.

When I started blogging, some asked me if I had been a writer before.. NO and not in my life I dreamed of being one. I fail in every aspect of being a writer. I owe it all to Mylot and I was paid doing it. Don’t you love that?