Wednesday, August 22, 2007

Your Not Invited.....

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Blog door slammed in my face. No explanination....just..."Your Not Invited"

3 comments:

R Delaney Bolton said...

vital: my apologies. it did not intend to upset you. I was in the middle of one of my usual, well...god knows what they are, but I wanted to close down. the only way to do it was to make it private. i wish blogger would make it easier for crazy people to close down without the lines about not being invited, etc. anyway, for the moment, i'm past my little depression and opened the stupid blog the next morning.

once again...I'm sorry vital. next time, I'll let everyone know in advance.

R Delaney Bolton said...

if it makes you feel any better, i'm sweating my ass off at the moment, as I'm trying to get the lawn mower I bought TUESDAY, to work. Oh, it worked for one day, and now has decided to take a dump on me. of course, it's not the same as going through what you do in you neck of the woods, with the hurricanes, etc., but you'll feel bad when I die in the front yard from heatstroke, and fry in the arizona sun until I'm nothing but a pork rind that's not worth burying.

~Vital~ said...

Jock,

I wasn't mad in the least. I did think I may have done something wrong but then I was worried something may have happened to you.

I am awful sorry for your kitty. I had a pet once that was poisoned. It was terrible. I was just in 4th grade and got another lesson of the worlds cruelty. I was crushed. Before my mom could get off the phone with the vet, my dog passed away. It was a horrible death. Someone feed her ground up glass. We never found out who did it, but Back then I wished the murder the same horrible death. I was the youngest of 3 girls being raised by my mother who worked 2 jobs to make ends met. We didn't have much and "little Bit" was my whole world.