As some of you know, I went to school with a boy who became a famous, and internationally known musician, singer, guitar player.
Since discovering him on social media and following him along, I have reminisced about an art class we both took in grade 11. I wanted to know if he, too, remembers that particular class. In part 1 of this story I wrote about how we met.
Later, I decided to reach out to him to ask him about that class. I wasn’t really expecting a response. I figured he was busy and famous and that he probably employs PR people to run his social media account. But I sent him a DM in Instagram anyway. Part 2 of this story tells you what happened next.
Continue reading Reaching out anyway – part 3
Today I attracted a bunch of airheads and an asswipe. So I came home at lunch and I’m not leaving ever again.
Continue reading An irksome morning
Warning. rant ahead.
This *hit me* is a stupid expression that has become politically incorrect in the social climes of today but I can’t think of a better way to say what’s on my mind.
Life happened. Again.
Continue reading Go ahead, hit me with more
It’s interesting/annoying/exasperating just how much work it takes to be ‘in the background’ of family and parenting life.
Do you know what I mean by that?
Continue reading The struggle is (still) real
To read part 1 click here.
After I sent that DM in Instagram to a former classmate, I walked away from my phone.
The memory I had of an event in grade 11 art class had triggered something in me to want to reach out to this man, a boy I once knew for many years in school and who is now a famous musician, singer and guitarist.
I was really curious: did he remember that class as vividly as I did?
Continue reading Reaching out anyway – part 2
I know someone who is famous.
He is a musician, guitarist, singer…and I went to high school with him.
Continue reading Reaching out anyway – part 1
I hurt my back last week somehow and have been unable to run. I’m grumpy about that because it was sorta kinda finally coming together…but it can’t be helped. I’m hoping by next week all is back to normal. 😐
Continue reading 3 things that make me grumpy and 1 that doesn’t
Sometimes you just gotta type out your frustrations…am I right?
In my defense, the PMS gods are striking so that’s my excuse. 😇
Anyway, this is what has got my panties in a knot last few days:
Continue reading When things set you off