Showing posts with label meme. Show all posts
Showing posts with label meme. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

But Georgia never had a sweeter peach...


That's not a song about a meme, but Mame. It's a stretch. I ripped it off from Willowtree.

A blog meme with no real rules. Amazing. I didn't think they existed. Usually, they have all these convoluted rules, where you have to tag three other people who were born during a full moon, but only on a Tuesday and not in fall. And then you have to answer questions like "If you were a candy, what kind would you be?" For the record, I'd be Mounds.


This is a meme about...well, me, I suppose. I was tagged by Rotten Correspondent, one of my oldest and dearest bloggy buddies. She was tagged by Laurie, who wrote a wonderful condensed version of the rules:



it's a very ancient meem, apparently, because it comes with no instructions; i guess they have been lost to the mists of time. i traced it back as far as i could, looking for guidance from the elves or druids or whoever it was who started the meem. i clicked from swearing mother to the person who meemed her--manic mother of five (va-voom! a hottie!), and from her i clicked back to self-employed mum (how did i get on this meem list, i wonder? i have no children), and from her blog i clicked back to my favorite autistic, and from her to identity crisis, but nowhere could i find instructions for this meem...and then a wizard appeared, in one of those tall pointy hats, and he pointed his long wand at me and he intoned, 'JUST MAKE IT UP, DAMMIT.'


So, I shall do that, too.


Although, I probably already told you all everything there is to know about me. For God's sake, I've even shared what colour underwear I sport most days!


So, here is a refresher course for those just joining:



  • I'm a Canadian living in the United States.


  • I moved to the States when I was fifteen.


  • It was hellish.


  • I still carry a Green Card because getting citizenship is a pain in the butt.


  • I moved to the South from Michigan in 1996.


  • I've been bouncing around the southeast ever since.


  • I married a guy from North Georgia, who has no southern accent


  • I met him at work, and he was my boss.


  • I work in radio, and have been a traffic reporter, a news anchor/reporter, a production assistant, a programming assistant, and a DJ (we call them "jocks").


  • I have one child, and one on the way.


  • I had two cats who travelled the country with me, who died last year.


  • I have two new cats, adopted over the summer, named Zoe and Chloe.


  • They are sisters.


  • My child has a mild form of Asperger's Syndrome, which is an autism spectrum disorder.


  • She is four, and is referred to here as The Four Year Old, or TFYO, because I'm too lazy to type that over and over.


  • I've known my best friend, Jill (aka Auntie Jill) since I was fourteen, and she's still my friend.


  • I'm terrified of spiders, tornadoes and fire, all of which I seem to run into with alarming frequency


  • I'm agnostic, having once been a Comparative Religion studies minor.


  • But I love the diversity that comes from everyone else's religion of choice.


  • Irises are my favourite flower and were in my wedding bouquet.


  • I speak very bad French.


  • But I cook really good French food.


  • When I'm pregnant, I get an urge to bake...there is a post on that coming soon.


I can't think of anything else, but if you have questions you want answered, or things you'd like to see me blog about, feel free to leave it in the comments section. A little inspiration, no matter how silly, is good for me.


Oh, and the reason why I blog? All of you, of course.


I'm not good in a crowd. I don't like talking to a lot of people face to face, which is why I work in radio. No one ever sees me, so I can talk all day, as long as I keep telling my self I'm only talking to one person. I suppose if I had a huge audience with lots of comments like Willowtree or Rotten Correspondent, I might go into hiding. I like the size of my blog just fine. I can write how I want, when I want, and the comments that I do get (with the exception of yesterday's Phil bashing) are generally ego-enhancing. Who wouldn't want that?


And of course, I've met some really interesting people all over the world. A British journalist living in France. A mom in England, who's married to a guy in a band, and who has also held all kinds of cool jobs. A nurse in Kansas who makes me laugh almost every day. A weird Canadian guy who writes random thoughts and writes code for a living. An Aussie who's coached baseball and who's one of the most lovable curmudgeons I know. A pagan who lives in South Carolina. A guy in California who's both a metal worker and a teacher (whether he knows it or not). A teacher from Indiana, who is both proud of her faith, and knows how to make science fun. Just to name a few.



Right, so I'm supposed to tag a few people. How about...Pixelpi over at Motes. And also...Bellevelma at Running with Books. Just because. And since there are not rules, you guys don't have to do this! Sweet!


Monday, July 30, 2007

Somethin' that you said burnin' in my head

Lyric courtesy of Alice Cooper, "I'm So Angry"


And I'm not particularly angry today, really, but I've been tagged for a meme about things that annoy, provoke, anger, perturb and bother you. (Why, yes, I have recently bought a thesaurus!)

I was tagged for a "Moaning Meme" by mjd over at Return of the White Robin. Go over and see her if you haven't yet, she always has the coolest pictures.





4 things that should go into Room 101 (see Orwell's 1984) and be removed from the face of the earth.

  1. Poverty

  2. Bigotry

  3. Okra

  4. Crappy drivers

3 things people do that make you want to shake them violently.

  1. Animal cruelty

  2. Serving me okra

  3. Child abuse

2 things you find yourself moaning about.

  1. Okra

  2. These rotten kids today, with their loud music, and their strange ways

1 thing the above answers tell you about yourself

  1. That I obviously hate okra, and that I didn't take this very seriously. (Oops, that's two, I don't follow directions, either.)

I'm not going to tag anyone specifically here, because half of the people that read are on vacation! So, if you stop by, you can leave a list in the comments section if you so desire....


RULES

• Link to the original meme at freelancecynic.com!

• Be as honest as possible so people get to know the real you!

• Try not to insult anyone - unless they really deserve it or are very, very ugly!

• Post these rules at the end of every meme.


And now, I'm off to work afternoon drive for two different people this week. Today, our "Top 40/Hot AC" station, where I get to talk to lots of 12-year-olds who want to do "shout-outs" to their friends.