I got tired of the old name of my blog. "Tales of the Unexpected" sounded pretentious. Plus, many of the things that occur in my life are not entirely unexpected. For instance, I KNEW I was going to see Oompa Loompas at the chocolate factory. But the tunnel of chocolate love ride was unexpected. So, it's some of each.
And while we're here, I'd like to say that I don't much like the sound of the word "blog". I think it's because it starts with the sound "blah" and ends with the sound "awhg". There's nothing likable about it. blog blog blog blaug blawg blaw blah
So, it's not a blawg, this is my online journal. It is pretty much the same as letters I used to write to friends. Now they are to everybody. And...it is based on a true story.
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I'm full of it (for various values of "it").
About Me
- Christine S
- I used to talk too much. Now I just write my brilliant observations and scintillating stories for everybody (to ignore).
1 comment:
theres absolutley NOTHING wrong with Tales of the Unexpected ! ... humph - anyway - im guessing u need to get blogging more ....
nice to meet ya
rj
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