ammogirl

So!  I totally copied Flattire and submitted my blog to be reviewed by Lily Pad, the esteemed critic over at Frog My Blog.  I don’t know why I did this, because of COURSE it has caused me endless anxiety, and I found myself checking for my write-up at least twenty times since getting the email saying it would post today.  But you GUYS - go read my review!  I feel like I just won American Idol!

She pointed out something I was, in fact, wondering if I should change anyway: the one post per page thing.  Because I am highly influenced by suggestion, I am changing that immediately.  The font thing - sometimes I just cannot do it right.  You would think it would be relatively foolproof, as all it involves is highlighting the text, then selecing "Large" from a drop down box, but we are, after all, dealing with me. 

Anyway, check in later for more - I just woke up to stress out a little, as per my nightly routine, but HAD to post and tell everyone about my fabulous write up.  So.  Goodnight.

Auf Wiedersehen - for now!!

Right.  Ready for more?    Here I am, fully (un)rested, and drinking my morning caffeine.  It’s a bit strange, posting at 5-ish in the morning.

Considering my review, which I want to talk about for just a bit more, because it’s like my Oscar moment and I want it to go on and on:

I think she got me spot on, EXCEPT for the part about phone conversations with me - I have stated my absolute abhorral of the phone and anything that takes place on it.  So yes, that call with me WOULD be one-sided, but that would be because I would be like this:

      Hello? Yes.  Yes.  No, I’m fine.  Yes.  No.  Okay, byeeee!

And that would be that.  But, manic?  Yes.  Rambling and fast-paced?  Yes.  Silly?  Oh, definitely!  Needless to say, I LOVED my review, and was very pleased and surprised at the four bug status I recieved, and now I get to have a new button in my sidebar portraying a fairly angry looking frog, and I ask you, WHAT MORE COULD I WANT?

I’m up early to catch the bus to Osan for my shopping trip - and doesn’t that sound like I’m actually doing something Adventurous?  I, ammogirl, am voluntarily getting on a BUS, by myself, mind you, and going to a place called OSAN?  I know.  I am Adventure Girl.  And I’ll let you keep thinking that, and not explain The Truth, which is a lot less…adventurey.  However, it really is FABULOUS shopping, the likes of which you have never seen unless you are rich and that I can’t actually talk about because I fear it’s a bit…not exactly above the table.  And does that NOT ADD TO THE ADVENTURE?  You guys, I am a BARREL OF SURPRISES.  Watch out.

Auf Wiedersehen!!!