Not sad, like it will make you cry, but sad like you will think I am pathetic. If you only read my blog, this will most likely sound like nonsense, but if you read a lot of them, you might even be able to relate.
All week long, I’ve been reading about and looking at pictures of the blogher conference. I’ve read so many posts and seen so many pictures that I feel like I know these people. But, I don’t feel like they are my friends, I feel like they are the popular crowd and I am in blogging Jr. High.
Oh, how I wish I could sit at the cool lunch table with Melissa and Heather and Jen.
I heard that Alice and Amanda both think Jake Ryan is a fox and they both want to go with him.
Maggie and I used to ride the bus together.
Mrs. Kennedy and I were looking at records down at the swap meet.
The main thing that separates them from the popular crowd in Jr. High is that they actually have respect for each other, and they should, they have some of the best blogs on the internet.
The main thing that separates me from Jr. High is that I have a boyfriend who is taller than me.
ps – this is also sad because I am supposed to be packing to go to the beach. I am an addict.