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Good Day All,

I have just started this blog as a way to voice my opinions on various topics when I feel it necessary. Many times I feel I'm slightly overbearing in sharing my feelings, and I felt that this might be a way to voice them without having to hurt anyone's feelings (directly). Anyone who reads this is more than welcome to comment, as I always welcome a debate, and don't always see the world as others do.

In the next few weeks I will probably piss off some sports fans, some political know-it-alls, some foodies, some movie buffs, and some friends. I mean no harm, but there are times I feel like my word is the law. Hey this is my blog and I can say what I want, while others are free to disagree and if they so choose, start their own blog.

I am new to this and right now it is 3am and I am expected in at work in five hours. I guess the first thing you will learn about me is I am a bit of an insomniac. I guess I would classify myself as a middle-of-the-night insomniac as I have a hard time falling asleep, but once awoken, I find it nearly impossible to fall back asleep. This is tough to deal with at times, but I usually have a day or two where it isn't a problem. I was supposed to go for sleep analysis this winter, but blew it off. Possibly a stupid move, but who knows. Maybe I slept well that night.

Please be sure that my upcoming blogs will not be this boring and I hope to really get some reactions out of those who read. Positive or negative, it doesn't matter. I look forward to sharing my views with friends and people I haven't met...although how they will find me I'll never know.

For now I will say goodnight as I try and get some rest.

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  1. I need to get my head examined because I'm your first "follower". You've got a blog. //giggle//

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