Venting My Frustrations

How funny is it that I'm complaining about comment moderation, yet my own comment section had some kind of glitch where no one could leave comments. lol - definitely a "lucy" moment for me.

Thanks to blogger over @ Lyfe Simplified for letting me know!

What is the point of this? It doesn't stop people from trying to post stupid ass comments does it? In the end, as blog owner, you have the opportunity to delete whatever you want don't you? Yes - you do!

So please free my comments from your comment moderation please and thanks.

PS: add comment verification to the list of things that need to go too! If you have comment verification, maybe no one has told you how annoying it is, how unnecessary it is, but I am here to tell you - IT'S ANNOYING! sigh - you probably don't care though.

Most of the "friends" on my friend list are people that I know at one point in my life, but haven't spoken to in ages. These are people that for whatever reason (mostly to up their friendlist count I bet), have searched for me and added me as their friends.

When I first became a facebooker, I thought it was cool. I thought well maybe just maybe these folks were interested in my life and were interested in telling me about theirs. That is so not the case. Which is why I find it highly ironic, that after a year of not hearing a peep from this certain "friend" he sends me an email titled 'Please do me a favor', as he goes into a monologue describing his latest business venture. You know I hit delete with the quickness right? The nerve.

Not too long after that incident, another "friend" who never comments on my status and does not respond when I comment on his, had the nerve to ask me to vote for him as best blog or some shit. I'm not sure what it was because once again, I hit delete with the quickness.

I'm tempted to just delete these two from my friend list completely, but it's just easier to ignore them.

Don't you just hate it when your girl friends phone and email stalk you because their boyfriends have pissed them off? You don't hear from those bitches for weeks, sometimes even months, but the minute their happy lil home aint so happy any more, then they're face book stalking, twitter stalking and blowing up your phone for conversation marathons.

I'm not in the mood for that shit.

I am now used to our limited dealings with each other and at our age (thirty something), we do not need to hit the club scene on the reg nor do we need to have conversation marathons. There is more important shit to do, even if there really isn't!

Said friend will be ignored until I'm feeling less moody.