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Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Gather round, gentle LTWWB readers, while I get something off my chest (so to speak). Forgive me if I sound whiny (cue the violins)- but here goes: ok, I've got a slight "disability". I do most things really well, but for some things- I'm clueless. I have a few "quirks" that you find hilarious. I'm sort of like the "retarded girl" and you are the "cool girls".
But ladies...we're not in high school any more. We're in the workplace, we're in our thirties & forties. Could you drop the "mean girls" act & just have a wee bit of decency? Just a smidgen?
(I know, I know- but I can dream...)
---"The Weirdo"