i'm not even trying to be funny! i mean it.
a few minutes ago i was staring blankly at the blogspot login page.. my brain refusing to comply. luckily i finally convinced it to cooperate, it churned out my password and here we are.
it really has been too long. i feel like i've been in rehab. i've been recuperating from the blogging community, cleansing and re-finding myself. but alas, the blogging drug is quickly refilling my veins - i can feel the adrenalin rushing to my fingertips, woooosssh. must type faster. think quicker. more posts needed. put up more posts. another hit. i need another hit... okay settle down tash, settle down. woah.
now that we've had our moment, where do i begin?
actually just this morning i stumbled across this quote:
the secret of being a bore is to tell everything.
so to avoid the risk of being boring, i may just keep up the mystery and tell you the bare minimum. ready?
* shireen moved back to alice springs: i'm not sure why, last i heard it's still a very red and hot place to live.
* kate and jase are still pregnant: well just kate is, don't be fooled. and my baby niece is seriously the cutest thing ever. she's so lovely. i can't wait to tell her in person.
* i met a pop star. well, i met someone in this years Australian Idol top 100. well true, that didn't really merit its own dot point. he was a great guy though.
* facebook is an addiction arguably more severe than blogging.
* i quit my job. only 16 days, or 120 billable hours to go.
well i have many more saucy stories to come. but i am currently at risk of disappointing my elders in the workplace. so i best get back to it.
in summary, i still love you. i'll never let go jack, i'll never let go.
yours,
tash
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