Recently, right after my supervisor got fired, I found out a former colleague of mine has a blog out and it named names. Not only did she talk smack about others, but also that she and my (married) former supervisor had an "inappropriate" relationship... with lots of graphic details. Apparently, everyone knew, but me.
Gossip is the reason why I keep my earbuds on at all times at work.
Going back to the matter at hand, why would anyone want to write such private things in a public forum such as the internet? I don't know. If it were me, I'd be really embarrassed if anyone found out about some things of my private life. I'm not some Superhead or an exhibitionist; just a simple woman.
This is why I choose not write the most intimate details of my life. You're not going to find out what I do in bed or who I do it with because that's tacky. If I mention a really good friend, I will use another name for them so people cannot find out who they are and stalk them.
Do I think I'm that fabulous that people will read this in the first place? Absolutely not. This blog is mostly for me as a therapy tool. Sometimes there are something things I just need to air out and yelling isn't an option.
Okay, it's mostly for being the Rangers' fan girl.
Anyway, you like this, read it. I may not be the most interesting person in the world, but like I said, this is for my own therapy.
It's life after the party's over and real life begins. No more of the over romanticized daydreams and follow me into the world of working in the real world and trying to find what I really want in my life.
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Monday, February 7, 2011
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Baseball Season is *Officially* Over
Okay, I know it’s been over since last month BUT Cliff Lee was a free agent then. Now he’s gone to the Phillies, it’s all bittersweet. He didn’t go to the Rangers but at least he didn’t go to the stupid Skankees… I mean, Yankees.
And now I’m being treated like I’m on suicide watch. Seriously? I’m going to be fine and my friend who works for the Rangers might get a Christmas bonus now.
Until April 1st….
GO.... EVERYBODY ELSE!!!
XOXO
And now I’m being treated like I’m on suicide watch. Seriously? I’m going to be fine and my friend who works for the Rangers might get a Christmas bonus now.
Until April 1st….
GO.... EVERYBODY ELSE!!!
XOXO
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Happy Birthday, Mr. Wilson
In honor of CJ Wilson’s 30th birthday today, here is my top fb conversation of the day.
Me: It’s your husband’s (CJ Wilson) birthday today. What are you going to do to celebrate it?
Her: I know! I’m celebrating by staying sober! ;)
Me: GINGER ALE!! I didn’t know he’s a mere 3 months older than I am. Pretty cool.
Gay him: Toss him out in front of a race car!!
Me: That’s mean. If you did that, who’s going to smolder from the pitcher’s mound to Her office?
Her: Yeah!!! What the heck?!? Why would you stop such a beautiful thing?!?
Me: It’s your husband’s (CJ Wilson) birthday today. What are you going to do to celebrate it?
Her: I know! I’m celebrating by staying sober! ;)
Me: GINGER ALE!! I didn’t know he’s a mere 3 months older than I am. Pretty cool.
Gay him: Toss him out in front of a race car!!
Me: That’s mean. If you did that, who’s going to smolder from the pitcher’s mound to Her office?
Her: Yeah!!! What the heck?!? Why would you stop such a beautiful thing?!?
Friday, November 12, 2010
Dating and Technology
I went on a blind date recently. Nice enough guy, not typically who I go for and I usually can overlook this. Here's the problem.
Me: I'll text you sometime.
Him: Sorry, I don't text.
Ladies and gentleman, I think I found the man who still lives in the early 2000s.
I'll admit it, I'm techie shallow. I can overlook the fact he's a little naive in the dating world and that he's a single dad and a perfectly nice man.
Texting is a whole different story. I mean, I can't make outside phone calls at work. I don't even make plans by calling anymore. Since the smartphone age, I've been planning events and dates from my phone from simple Texting to creating invites from an iPhone app. If I really wanted to, I can sign up for a dating site from my phone during lunch.
But actual calling? I only do that for job interviews and emergencies or if I really need to talk to my bff. I'll call my mother every once in a while, but even then she prefers Texting.
I know I'm wrong in this, but I can't call to chit chat with dates anymore. I'm a techie kind of girl and that's who I'll be for a while. Step up or step off. Just make sure you text first.
Me: I'll text you sometime.
Him: Sorry, I don't text.
Ladies and gentleman, I think I found the man who still lives in the early 2000s.
I'll admit it, I'm techie shallow. I can overlook the fact he's a little naive in the dating world and that he's a single dad and a perfectly nice man.
Texting is a whole different story. I mean, I can't make outside phone calls at work. I don't even make plans by calling anymore. Since the smartphone age, I've been planning events and dates from my phone from simple Texting to creating invites from an iPhone app. If I really wanted to, I can sign up for a dating site from my phone during lunch.
But actual calling? I only do that for job interviews and emergencies or if I really need to talk to my bff. I'll call my mother every once in a while, but even then she prefers Texting.
I know I'm wrong in this, but I can't call to chit chat with dates anymore. I'm a techie kind of girl and that's who I'll be for a while. Step up or step off. Just make sure you text first.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Love is...
Someone said that love is just a chemical reaction. I agree.
I was perfectly fine, cold and rain and all. That was until I saw one of my first loves whom I haven't seen in 12 years. My heart went pitter patter.
It kinda sucked and now I'm eating a tub of ice cream. Ugh.
XOXO
I was perfectly fine, cold and rain and all. That was until I saw one of my first loves whom I haven't seen in 12 years. My heart went pitter patter.
It kinda sucked and now I'm eating a tub of ice cream. Ugh.
XOXO
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