I have had like two or three people ask where I am in blogland. I feel like JK Rowling when she hinted the HP series might be over. I'm obviously famous and important.
SO...as is the case every year, I crawl under a rock (it resembles a cubicle) and don't come out until like, November, and that's only for the annual Fireball trip with my friends. Guess what. If you have benefits from your job, and you are aware of them, it's because of courageous men and women just like me, had to tell you about them. Courageous men and women who look like shit after three months of pencil pushing with your HR manager on how to convey to you the expensiveness and grandeur of your employee benefits. Think about when it is you get that info. Right around October. Someone is behind the evil. And that someone...once had a very pleasant blog that is now inviting cobwebs, graffiti, drug deals and homeless squatters. Well the bitch is back.
My bluntly bitchy friend misses my old blogs that are fun to read, and are not depressing. I asked her what effing posts she's talking about, and she referenced some story I never wrote about a place I have never been. I told her I was sorry, I don't remember a whole lot of things that never really happened. But the principle stands, that I think it's safe to stop doing this about every little thing someone says to me about dating and boys and flirting.
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Because it makes me be that way to a lot of people. Sorry everyone.
Anyway, I am a big girl and I wrote even on a week when I have 3 week old garbage in my kitchen after three 50 hour weeks at work. Durr.
It's kind of nice being nice. And not making people run away from me after flipping out on them.
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Sorry.
In other news, I've been officially blogging for six years. Happy October!!!
SO...as is the case every year, I crawl under a rock (it resembles a cubicle) and don't come out until like, November, and that's only for the annual Fireball trip with my friends. Guess what. If you have benefits from your job, and you are aware of them, it's because of courageous men and women just like me, had to tell you about them. Courageous men and women who look like shit after three months of pencil pushing with your HR manager on how to convey to you the expensiveness and grandeur of your employee benefits. Think about when it is you get that info. Right around October. Someone is behind the evil. And that someone...once had a very pleasant blog that is now inviting cobwebs, graffiti, drug deals and homeless squatters. Well the bitch is back.
My bluntly bitchy friend misses my old blogs that are fun to read, and are not depressing. I asked her what effing posts she's talking about, and she referenced some story I never wrote about a place I have never been. I told her I was sorry, I don't remember a whole lot of things that never really happened. But the principle stands, that I think it's safe to stop doing this about every little thing someone says to me about dating and boys and flirting.
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Because it makes me be that way to a lot of people. Sorry everyone.
Anyway, I am a big girl and I wrote even on a week when I have 3 week old garbage in my kitchen after three 50 hour weeks at work. Durr.
It's kind of nice being nice. And not making people run away from me after flipping out on them.
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Sorry.
In other news, I've been officially blogging for six years. Happy October!!!
Congrats on the official anniversary of six years blogging.
ReplyDeleteDon't be sorry for anything. Your readership is just thrilled when you show up -- no matter how you show up.
Cool date today 10/10/10.
P.S. Please get me some benefits. I work for myself and mine s.u.c.k. :)
YAY! How I have missed you! I adore you & your blog & have been missing my usual dosage of Kirsten lately!
ReplyDeleteCongrats on 6 years! That's amazeballs!