A work in Progress
Another one of those 'in limbo' times. "Love teaches even asses to dance." --French Proverb
"I must govern the clock, not be governed by it." --Golda Meir

Monday, November 15

cha cha ching.

I took everything down.
The site will be going through some renovation over the next few weeks & I want to make sure I didn’t lose anything.

However in my grand scheming I didn’t realize I was taking all the posts away-you know in case anyone wanted to read about my latest tiff with the cat. (So go suck your thumb in the meantime.)

Or about the time when my grandmother nearly gave me a heart attack insinuating her RE-marrying-like she was some spring chicken that needed her eggs colored. It’s not that I don’t like the idea of my grandma being happy, but hey-I want her to be safe.

If anyone wanted to know how I feel about the president, my shoe addiction or my fantasies of independent wealth they’ll have to ask because dannabug.com has temporarily been relocated, to ensure safekeeping.

Besides from a progress prospective it’s a good idea to retire old ideas & make room for new ones.

In the mean time posts may be sparse. But you know every time I say that I compulsively post multiple times a day in which I detail my every move, thought and remorse. And then people comment, “hey I thought you were going to go on a vacation there…”

Unrelated:
In case I didn't tell you I got relocated to another cubie. With a window. And well, I'm not sure if I like it yet because there are three other people in this room with me & I don't think it'll be good for my mental health right now.

2 Comments:

At 1:00 AM, Blogger teddy makwa said...

hey danna- was gonna post the day u talked about that women that was supposed 2 help u but did'nt. almost like they don't want nish 2 get ahead. i did'nt think that still happened in this day n age. it happened 2 me in highschool, a guidence councillor guided me right out of school. he asked me questions in such a way it gave impression i wanted out.so he signed me out n said go home.i was on my way 2 jail i asked the cop 2 stop at school so i could enroll, b able 2 start school after jail.2 me that seems like i wanted 2 go 2 school. so i hiked home n when i got there my dad had my bag packed n kicked me out, guidence councillor phoned right away 2 tell on me. it worked out ok just entered the workforce earlier than expected, at 17 had my own place n a good job. would have liked 2 show that indian hater ,what he did had little or no effect on my life. sorry 4 rantin got my own blog 4 that..lol. but when i read that in ur post it hit a nerve...gn......later....ps...nice site..

 
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