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It has been a good two weeks since the last post. Work pressure and all that and the darn juices are just not flowing! However, my lovelies I’m back now with thoughts kinds going haywire so bear with me if you must. After all the focus of the blog is random flitting or something like that…...

I’m getting the feel of this form of constant drama with the social networking jazz, but mind you nothing like old fashioned meeting or chatting on the phone. I still love receiving a hand written… anything. But I’m pretty positive my family, friends and everyone really would prefer I stick to a printout or a text, mail anything but my scrawl! Sad but true… boo hoo!

Some serious spiel here…

People who borrow money from another with some half assed story are real sick! Beware….you will find them lurking at various corners. Never let your guard down and you are safe. Money lent to a smooth talker with never benefit you in any way. Actually you get taken for a ride and before you know it you are in the red. Having been down this route a few times it is so darn advisable that you smell these rats a mile away. They appear so earnest in their need and promise to return the amount, but they never do. All you need to do is say “No” and never feel bad about it!

You know there are many individuals who believe it is their proud right to weigh the other down with their version of the norms of society. What really annoys me are the saccharine sweet ones who probably look and act really ‘kind’ and ‘thoughtful’, but are wolves inside. People should avoid the wicked witch aka the saccharine sweet person who offers you the apple! Go with the flow here and you may just know who this person is. Hang out with the right crowd and avoid these evil people, whose packaging maybe fabulous but when you take out the outer covering they are a bunch of creeps. Avoid!

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