it's official
i don't hate a lot of people...
but i do know this...
i officially hate my landlord.
serioulsy
i don't hate a lot of people...
ok. so i updated my blog...which didn't include any changes to what my blog looks like, one might say...however, i haven't updated my template yet. Betablogger says that it might change my look forever, and while they say it's easier to change things, i want to know that i'll still have my clock, and my site counter, and my 'sloganizer' that puts my name in all kinds of cool statements and questions and 'slogans' as they say...and i'm afraid that once i update my template, i won't have all those fun things that i added myself anymore...what will my blog be without my weird and quirky additions to a completely boring and simple template used by millions of other blogger-lemmings...
so, blogger is offering a new and improved version for blogspot blogs. but i'll admit, i'm a little afraid of changing and 'upgrading' as they say, because i know how to use blogger. since i've had THis blog, i have figured out, on a VERY basic level, how to manuver a few things with HTML, add, get rid of, and change color and format, a bit...i'm afraid that with the new version i'm not going to be able to do it and i'm afraid of this blog that is really my baby changing to something that i won't like. also, the new version offers options that i don't need to use...for example: i can decide who reads my blog by adding people's email addresses. well, i think half of the people who i at least know reads this blog, i don't know their email addresses, and then all of the other random unknowns who read this blog wouldn't have such a privilege (if i may be so bold...) of reading in on this strange and odd little life of mine if i didn't have all of their addresses...which obviously i won't.
three people spent the weekend together. this is what happened:
if life is the process and not the destination, why is it so hard to live in and enjoy the process and stop trying to find that one thing (or things) that is going assure you that you've reached the destination. the destination is unattainable...
no one came to fix my leak monday.
so, a while a go, i had to get my sink fixed.
so, yesterday, i joined the kids of the neighborhood walking around, though i wasn't dressed up or getting candy from every apartment building doorman or store owner. i walked downtown a bit to buy some shoes...which i've been meaning to buy for the last few days but haven't been able to get there before they closed. i finally made it to the store before it closed, but the shoes i wanted to purchase, unfortunately didn't fit me. their size 9 were tight, and the guy working looked like i was crazy when i told him that i usually fit into an 8.5 or a nine. whatever pal, i'm just pissed i can't buy the shoes.