Fired… in need of water!

So I’m in a tough position. I got FIRED. Fired… yes I know. The sad thing is I’ve never been fired. I’ve quit once without proper notice, and I’ve quit other times on good terms, however I have NEVER been fired. The worst part of it all is that I was not given a reason. JERKS!

I’ve come to the conclusion that I was better off without that job. Well kind of… when I look at my bank account and it shows double digits, I retrace that thought and think FUCK… what the hell am I supposed to do today. However, I’ve been blessed with great friends, and semi good looks haha…. Great friends that are willing to listen to me bitch. And semi great looks for the few guys that are willing to take me out… just to cheer me up.

Last night I got an email from a friend saying I have a margarita with my name all over it, however I think all I should be drinking is a glass of water to put this fire out! 

Blog it up... or shall i say down?!

Last night was one hell of a night. For once I felt so busy in guy world, but then again still lonely.  I was in a crisis.  I had to figure out who I wanted to talk to ManFriend, ManAbroad  or just the SimpleMan. I was stuck in a rut and didn’t know how to get out of it without feeling shitty… but than I thought to myself… WHO THE HELL CARES?! Do they care… nope! So I chose the one I wanted to talk to and sorry to say it but I threw the others to the dogs.

I’ve been reading blogs lately, for some reason it seems like my new way of “reading”. Usually when I read, I typically pick up a book and read it, but as I mentioned earlier lately I have just been reading blogs. I really enjoy them, well some of them, well just from this one writer, I mean blogger although she might as well be a writer because her blogs are so real, well maybe because they are real. Haha anyways she has inspired me to let my emotions out.

I’ve come to the conclusion that I too will start a blog, however I will wait to post anything, but my blogging will be my private journal, I am too private to post and allow strangers or friends to see what I am actually thinking. It’s a little frightening if you ask me. So today we start. I don’t even know how often I’m supposed to blog, but who the hell cares, its MINE! All mine.

 The Sassy One