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There are people on the net that have nothing better to do with their time
then be nasty to other people online. They post rude comments, spend hours
a day talking about sites they hate so much, that they well, spend hours a
day talking about them. (lame) They mock the owners and posters for their
opinions and their right to free speech. They expect everyone to fit into
their narrow-minded little world view or else they throw a temper tantrum.
To these people I say grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the web is
a HUGE place. If you don't like what I say here, or who I am, or what I
do, or talk about, or what I look like, or the color of my hair, or
whatever asinine thing you dwell on, go somewhere else. It's
really, really easy. Honest. You just click the little "x" in
the corner of your browser and *poof* the offending, big, mean and nasty
site has disappeared.
I pay for this site. It's mine. That
means I can use it for whatever the hell I want to. Don't like it if I'm
bitching about something in my life? Oh fucking well. Go somewhere else.
Think I'm stupid for expressing my thoughts? Too fucking bad, don't read
them. Somewhere along the line, someone forgot this simple fact: Live
and let live Don't like me, cool, fine, whatever, I don't care.
This journal is NOT for you. It's for me. I'm not in it for popularity or
fame or anything stupid like that. I write it because I need to write and
express myself and get things out of my head sometimes. So read or don't,
it doesn't matter, but don't waste my time (or yours) bitching about it.
*gets off soapbox*
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Wednesday, June 14, 2006
Always a Bridesmaid...
Actually, this is the first time I'm going to be one. My sister's getting married on October 27th and she asked me to be a bridesmaid in her wedding. Tomorrow, I'm going to meet her and her Maid of Honor to look for bridesmaid dresses. I have no idea how this is going to work out. She's not sure of the colors she wants yet so she wants us to try some stuff on and see what she likes. I've never done this kind of thing before and I oh so very rarely wear a dress. I hope she doesn't opt for strapless. I'm awful in strapless dresses. I can never get a strapless bra to work for me. Oh jeez, and I hope we don't have too high of heels. Eep! A small heel is ok, but I'm no good in tall heels. Is it wrong to be totally nervous about just shopping for a dress? I'm kinda at the whim of what my sis and the MoH want as well. It's going to be interesting too since I'm a small, petite woman and her MoH is a tall, larger woman. Not sure how it's going to work out finding something for both of us. Did I mention eep?
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