Hey, it's Dina. Yeah, that's right. Through the magic of guest blogging, I get to post shit, right on Tricia's blog! Seeing as how I can't even think of shit to post on my OWN blog, this probably isn't the best idea. But hey, the possibilities could be endless. At the moment I can't think of Jack Shit (GET IT??? I sayeedddd Jack Shit!) to do with my new found power, but give it time to simmer a bit, and I'll come up with something.
One point I would like to address, is her screenshots of our chats. They're kind of B.S. really, when you get right down to it. She seems to go out of her way to pick ones that portray me in a less than flattering light (which I can do just fine on my own, thank you very much). If I was an asshole I could skim through them, and post the ones where she is all "BRB, gotta poop", but I'm nicer than that.
We're getting a new server at work. This means the internet is all fine and dandy, but the database won't work. It's like fate that I have to blog. They brought me in the room to test out our database, and the uber nerds that installed the server were in there. I said, "Is today the 17th?" so I could run a sample report, and the head nerd was like "Yep, all day long!", then proceeded to laugh at his own joke for the next twenty minutes. Dude was whack.
Peace out my pretties.