Cinderelly, Cinderelly

Grammar Lesson

Overheard in the car, talking about friendship:

Boy: y'all are my friends

Girl: No! No! No! It's "ALL Y'ALL are my friends", buddy!!

Because if you have nothing else, BRAG

I've been round the world and spent time in many stinky subway stations. Neener.

Got at b3co.com!

So, what's new with you?

I would go into what's new with me, but not much of it is positive. It involves bills, cruddy insurance, phone calls from teachers, looking for a second job and wearing a rubber mouth guard for the next year, 24/7. Which is really not a cute look for applying for a job in customer service. Or anything in the public eye, really.

But as my mom likes to say, it's not cancer and no one is dying.

Well, except my uncle, but that's really another story. See a few posts below this one.

So, I'm a bit MIA. I hate whiny blogs, and I seem to be whiny person as of late. So I'm trying to keep the general public from my whiny-ness.

But what the heck. You guys are friends, right? I'm not alone in my blog-o-bitchiness recently, I'm sure of it. So join in. Touch base. What's new with you?