Lately, few interesting bordering rude comments, have been made to us bloggers. I switched on my laptop yesterday and WHAM! Mr. Rehman whacked me on the face. Tsk tsk tsk! Poor old me and my blogging friends. First we were the lowly unemployed women and liar. Now I am, what is it again Rehman?
You labelled us “The local blogosphere is the domain of life-challenged grumblestiltskins and disenfranchised pundits whose asinine maunderings only show why they should never have had day jobs in the first place“. I see. Hmmm.
Oh first, for those who are confused by your audacious choice of words, Susan Loone has kindly dichipered your article, much to my amusement. Blog on Susan!
Mr.Rehman, you also said “In this country, a host of folk who never had a hope of getting published are now proving why not.”
Mr Rehman, I beg to differ. Your newspaper did publish me words for words before. If I have no hope of being published, why did the NST publish my opinion? Do check your archive. Please be informed Sir, that I ceased writing to the NST after they sued my hero – Rocky. I, unlike you, have a principle.
All in all Mr. Rehman, look around before you turn or you might not know what hits you in the face. Also, please be rid off the showy english. It is seriously appalling and not classy.
You like typewriter? Frank Lloyd Wright said this – “I am all in favor of keeping dangerous weapons off the hands of fools, lets start with typewriters.”