I take total responsibility for dropping the ball on this blog. Its my fault. Sorry everyone. 

Let's move on.

What to query about?

How the expense ratio of how much i pay for clothes v. how much it cost to dry clean said clothes = RIDICULOUS!?!?

Maybe another day. My $30 is already gone.

How about how I worked 40 hours Thanksgiving AND Christmas week? And then was given a t-shirt and soap instead of the $200 bonus I got last year? That's less of a query and more of a rant. (I am an ungrateful bastard... but I'm pissed).

Let's talk about 2009. For me, its twothousandMINE. MINEMineminemineminemine. For others, it might be 200WINE or 200PINE, or 200WHINE,WINE, & PINE.

Jennifur, I may get some flack for saying this but dump your boyfriend and move to New York! We could vlog and try to get famous the fast way! 

Ok, fine. I know your job pays better and your boyfriend actually exists so by all accounts I should come to you. But think about it.

Why does being around my parents always make me feel like I'm floundering with no direction or focus and will probably end up homeless and starving and feeling the bitter regret of a life unfulfilled?

There it is. Finally, there is my query.

Murry Krimmas ya Heath'ns,

Becki