Last night when I told my husband about some stupid crap going on at work, he said “it sounds like junior high school.” And that’s what it’s like sometimes. Petty and juvenile.
Then I logged into Xanga and realized that this place is like junior high school too. I mean, I have a great circle of friends here (and I like to think we are enrolled in the honors classes), but when I venture down to the cafeteria (you know, the front page) I run into the legions of creeps and bullies.
And the drama! The whispering! The tattling and back-stabbing! I’m tired of it on Xanga, and I’m tired of it at work.
No, I’m not stomping off in a huff. I’m not leaving. But I’m going to spend some time fooling with hubpages again. I started a site there a year ago and abandoned it. Now it is resurrected. Come visit and check out my review of The Shack.