Michael Jackson died like when? April? May? And the minute I saw that very sad news trending on Twitter, it triggered something in my brain. Which, I believe, may be causing me to slowly go insane. Or maybe quickly. Depends on how you look at it.
Smooth Criminal. I sing it constantly and I tap the beat out on any hard surface with my hand.
It’s like Chinese water torture. A slow trickle. Drip. Drop. Drip. Drop. Only, it’s to the beat of Annie are you OK? Annie are you OK? Are you OK Annie?
Yeah. I know.
Google Wave? Please, explain. So that a mom who lost brain cells during childbirth can understand. And I may have and invite left to reward the person who explains it most clearly. Because honestly, when I go and check out Wave, I get dizzy and leave.
I don’t get it. So everyone has these lists they are making, right? And you want to follow your friends lists? And you want your friends to follow your lists? Plus, you want to look more popular than the next Mommy Blogger so you want to have a HUGE number of lists that follow you?
It just seems like an awful lot of work. I’m barely adding to the couple of lists I made. It’s just so much easier to follow my original Twitter stream. Where basically it would be the same people that are on my “list”. And when I see tweets from people that don’t interest me, I just unfollow them. It’s a much easier way for me.
Explain the point of this new feature to me because I fail to see the importance of lists on Twitter.
I don’t know about your blog traffic but I’ve been noticing that if I don’t tweet, I don’t get many readers. I know that many of my friends have been using Twitter in lieu of a Google reader. Admittedly, so have I. So I’ve been visiting blogs when they Tweet their posts. Vice versa, I’m sure. But I feel like, after the first or second time I Tweet my link, I’m begging. I hate begging. Is anyone else feeling like this?
Let’s talk H1N1 for a moment. My doctors office hasn’t gotten the stuff in yet. Quite frankly, I don’t feel like waiting for hours in line at a health clinic. And allegedly, the piggy season peaked at the end of October with a resurgence threatening to hit us in April.
PLUS. There are so many different opinions on this vaccination. Yes. No. Maybe. What to freaking do.
Hibernate. It’s the only answer.
I FINALLY made an appointment to see my guidance counselor at Oakland Community College. I’m wanting to take journalism and creative writing classes. Would you believe that I am seeing the same counselor that I saw 22 years ago when I first went to O.C.C!! He’s still there. Good lord, the man must be ancient.
Since when do districts call for no school on an election day? I remember seeing my Mom go into our school library to vote. Have things become that dangerous that it’s a liability to have students in the school while people are voting?
Now I must say goodbye. Seems I have to go buy cat food because no one told me they were out. The food is in the basement in a self feeder. I never go in the basement because it stinks like cat piss and turtle shit. And I’m much too delicate to be subjected to such putrid odors.
I’m going to Target. Wish me luck that I get out of there with only the couple of things on my list.