Snarks and Ladders

Hi.  I’m Angela.  You might know me from places like the public toilet wall (always a great spreader of Snark!), that bitch’s SMS you just happened to catch, or perhaps from ‘the blog that was’: angela-reads.com.  Well, ‘the blog that was’ met with an unfortunate accident when a trigger happy finger deleted an all too important data base.  Whoops.

So, I have moved over here.  No doubt the name is wittier.  I can’t say the design is too crash hot, but I ain’t no coder, and let me tell you, I am not splurging out and spending over 70 smackeroonies for a Premium Theme.  Not this little red duck.  The old content will hopefully be migrated back over (especially the beginnings of my Dances With Telstra series) as soon as possible, but with 2 websites to maintain, a hectic ass job to keep up with, and one hell of a demanding cat that needs to be brought up the right way, well… let’s just say it will get there.’

So welcome to the land of baffling acronyms, amusing everyday snarkiness, and my general cantankerous attitude.  At least – I hope it’s amusing.  Comfort yourself with the fact that non-Snarky posts will only happen when I am PMSing.  Then they will just be weird sad/sulky/depressed/happy/sad/sad/painful/snark/sad posts.  All in one.  Bet you are looking forward to that one, hey?

So, today’s cheery thought that I am going to leave you with: Attention deluded student who stuck a painted (literally, not metaphorically *phew*) pad on the toilet wall: There’s toilet wall blogging, and then there’s toilet wall blogging.  Please read instructions on packet next time before posting.  Or at least write a nasty snarky comment on it instead of slathering it with paint.