…is that those of you who insist on posting mean comments (especially those of you that work and once worked in my office) don’t get that I am the moderator here, so DELETE, off ya go into neverneverland, it’s wasted effort to lay your hate down here. I have the IP that you posted from and know who your ISP is and all that fun stuff, too, so cease and desist, really.
I’m all for you feeling however you want to feel about me. Knock yourself out. Love me, hate me, whatever. The only comment I care to acknowledge is the one about how I’ll turn on a coworker in a nanosecond: I’ve never turned on a coworker, you don’t know the full story and you can believe what you wish. There are always two sides to every tale, and I understand your allegiance absolutely, I understand the side you’re taking. If you think I’m angry at anyone or chock full of vindictiveness, you’re wrong; I’m disappointed in some folks, yes, but angry, nope. In more than one instance, something that was pinned on me had nothing to do with me; I didn’t start it or finish it, but I accepted the blame rather than the fan the flames or be misrepresented further. Again, I understand the side you take–if I were you, I’d probably feel the same; we all choose our sides and that’s fine, but the insult slinging isn’t okay.
If you want to talk to me in real life, let’s do this, but even in real life, I won’t sit through a name-calling session. Facts and feelings can be conveyed without being nasty. I’m not out there calling you names to anyone, anywhere. You tell me your side, I’ll tell you mine, and if we don’t agree, that’s still ok, but I’d like for this to stop. Over lunch or better still at Working Well, let’s just do this and be done with it, clear the air, agree or agree to disagree.
I love you. I have been wondering where you were. I can not find you myspace page. You haven’t posted in a while. I was worried about my Kat. I hope all is well. How was Disney?
That would be “your” myspace page not you myspace page…