More than a few people have told me that they feel nervous leaving comments on my blog. Now, there are plenty of things to be nervous about in this life here: first kisses, pollution, dental work, dying, but, I assure you, commenting on this blog should not be one of them. I know some bloggers get nervous about strangers reading their stuff and looking at their pictures, and knowing about them, but I'm not one of those people. If I post it, you're welcome to it. And the people that regularly comment, whether I know them in person or not, I'll vouch for them. Them's good people.
And,
if you just want to lurk and not leave a comment, please, feel free to lurk.
If you wanna email me, do. acs3@ualberta.ca
If you wanna call me, do, (780-417-1975) but only if you must 'cause I get nervous about talking on the phone.
Just maybe don't drive past my house and look in the windows or anything. That might make me nervous, too.
Let's not be scared of each other, yes?
Monday, May 14, 2007
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Your're such a nut! Gt yr dncng shs n? Metric is better than empirical- but not as yummy as peanuts.
OK, I confess, I'm one of those people who quakes when leaving comments here. My lumpy comments after your beautiful prose? Scary, scary stuff. And my lumpy blog after this? Don't even go there. Please. I'm begging you, don't.
(Oh OK, go have a look, it will help my sitemeter statistics... just please don't judge too harshly. Come on, you've had a book published! There is no comparison) ARGHHHHHH
And I'm almost tempted to pick up the phone and call you just to say 'hello. I am a real person and so are you. Fancy that!'
kiwi, you're allergic to walnuts, but not peanuts? weird.
oihjoxcczzmm(this code from india. it means "i like kiwi).
cecily, lumpy shmumpy! publishing is over rated.
india and i are going to hop on over to your blog again, right now!
she says:vbnmkiuytrwsdcxzqwrtyuk. (it means "thanks for reading my momma's blog).
Thanks for vouching for your regular commenters. :o)
That's because you're a peanut, sunshine! And I like you. Walnuts give me the quakes. Yes, odd.
And India, you're such a sweetie. Sorry to see that you missed my firt ever Kiwi and Friends Giveaway. Maybe next time. Love you!
I didn't realize I was supposed to be afraid when I commented, haha!
Hmmm, I don't know if I'd put my phone number on my blog, I don't know why, I guess I'm just not a phone person.
sebastien, non- phone people unite!
the number is only for emergency purposes, like if someone needs to tell me they have money for me, or they would like to make me the queen, or something.
Haha, you crack me up! I'm like that, except with the mail. I'm still waiting for the million dollar check I'm supposed to win through the mail. The possibility of winning that random million dollar check makes getting the mail a little more exciting...
sebastien,
it must also make eating grapes a lot more frightening - you know, since it's more likely you'll choke on one than win money in the mail. just guessing here.
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