Now I want to shoot myself. I have been insanely busy what with the wedding and weekend trips then getting back to work after a week off and dealing with all that bullshit. What do I get... i learn there is no longer a `journal' on SG but a fucking blog?!? Why the fuck does anything that someone writed in day to day have to now be referred to as a fucking blog? I can see it... soon little girls everywhere will be sitting at home writing `Dear Blog.... today Timmy tried to kiss me on the swing set at school during recess...he is so---FUCKIT'. I am not one to bitch...wait...yes I am... but the idea that I have to `update my blog' now when I come here makes me want to vomit. I wish the people that came up with this masterful idea to change the name to `Blog' would take a christmas fishing trip with Scott Peterson.
Anyhow... thats it... still hammering away trying to find half the shit I used to see and figure out if I can make this worthwhile any more. Spend a while getting used to one layout and they fuck it all up. Hell, even Netscape lets you switch back to `classic mode'...where's that feature goddamnit...
Anyhow... thats it... still hammering away trying to find half the shit I used to see and figure out if I can make this worthwhile any more. Spend a while getting used to one layout and they fuck it all up. Hell, even Netscape lets you switch back to `classic mode'...where's that feature goddamnit...
Anyway, the old Dish is back out of hibernation. Also, I'm reconsidering my pledge to quit this site in two months. I don't know why but I just can't seem to find the willpower to leave.
as for the hair... the advantage to long hair is that I can put it up easily. Like right now. But if I cut it short, it would be on my neck more. dilemma.