Snoskred – Life in the Country

(this blog may contain some language including the F word, just FYI, but I’m mad about this one)

I’d been thinking of making a blog for reviewing other blogs for a while, but one of my favourite bloggers Alyndabear having a nasty blog review experience kicked me into making the blogzreview project a reality.

Anyone can be a part of the team, anyone can submit a review. Ask your readers to write a review for you, because they are the best people to say what they think of your blog. There’s some decent review guidelines there just to keep things nice. These things don’t have to be long, you can just give your reasons why you like a blog. If you have any ideas for improvements that is fine, as long as you give them politely and offer solutions, not just take a shot.

After all, there is NO good reason to treat fellow bloggers like a kick toy, like these so called entertaining ladies with a sarcastic sense of humor. Have a read of some of their reviews. There’s no doubt in my mind those women are flat out bitches with too much time on their hands.

Even worse, they hide the fact that they are going to rip sites apart on their “Who We Are” page. The only thing that suggests to a blogger that they might be nasty is one little line in their how to submit your site page. So a blogger gets there and thinks hey, it would be cool to be reviewed – then the blogger gets the wind knocked out of them with a nasty and evil review. I’m betting that’s how the majority of blogs get submitted to them.

And a quick message to the bitches with time on their hands – you want to snark on celebrities? Fine, no problem. Chances are they’ll never read what you write anyway, and they’ve got a thick enough skin with everything people say about them, it’s not likely to hurt. But you ask bloggers to submit their site for review, and then YOU RIP THEM TO FUCKING SHREDS and you do it supposedly in the name of humor and entertainment. That’s mean spirited, bitchy and downright nasty. Yes, Karma is coming back to bite you in the ass I’m guaranteeing it. You can’t be this mean to people and not have some kind of universal payback looming in the distance.

Who the fuck are you to say things like – “I have to tell you, this blog bored me to fucking tears. It’s so much meaningless…. I don’t know…. drivel” “You and your readers are a bunch of sissy pussies”? Just who do you think you are? Get the fuck off the internet with your nasty ass CRAP. Yes, maybe you can tell, I’m a little annoyed about this one.

I’ll tell you something about being a blogger. It’s not easy. When you blog, you are putting your self out there and anytime one does that there’s a risk that people are going to reject you. Which is quite hurtful to most people, I think – to be rejected in any way at any time. It’s a very brave thing to do. But to take delight in ripping bloggers apart, to *enjoy* it the way you apparently seem to, to BASK in it like that, how cowardly!. People like you are precisely what is wrong with the world today. What are you, in high school? That’s the last time I encountered this kind of bitchy. People have feelings, and you fully enjoy hurting them. You should be ashamed of yourselves.

What I’m looking for in this world are people who look for positives. People who want to change things for the better but do it in a collaborative, collective, useful way. If you’d like to be a part of that effort and you’d like to review some blogs in a pleasant and friendly way, blogzreview is the place for you.

I have never really truly hated anyone in my life time. Honest, I am serious when I say that. I’ve disliked people before, but I reckon that is entirely different to hating someone. However, I may be on the verge or possibly have even crossed over into hating someone since moving here.
I work for my parents. They own the business. On top of that, my partner works there as well. There are 18 salespeople employed by them. I adore a couple of them, like many of them, I tolerate (barely) two of them, and I cannot stand one of them. She has never been polite or civil to me since I started working there – I think she is jealous. Probably thinks there’s favouritism coming my way, or something. That’s completely not true. But she’s over 40, has 2 or 3 kids (I don’t know, she’s never talked to me about anything at all) and she acts like a little kid most of the time. She was living with a 22 year old guy but he dumped her a few months ago and so now she’s clearly feeling old, and therefore is on a campaign to prove she is NOT old.

The biggest problem I have with her is, she doesn’t do much work during work hours. I have never seen anyone avoid work and customers like she does. Yet, she falls ass backward into sales – read steals them from other salespeople having a day off and someone always is – which makes it look like she’s actually doing work.

The second biggest problem I have is that she has no respect for herself, and then by extension for her employer. She washes her hair ONCE a week. That’s just plain disgusting in my opinion. She goes out to pubs and smoky environments, and some days her hair stinks like you wouldn’t believe. Plus, she doesn’t BRUSH it and it is curly, she just puts it up into a ponytail and all you see is KNOTS and omg it makes me feel sick to think about customers being exposed to that. Like at the very least, PUT IT INTO A BUN so that nobody can notice you are a filthy ho, ok?

So she’s just come back from a week’s holidays, and she went to a country where labor is very cheap, so she got them to plait her hair into those stupid corn-row type things. Her hair is long, it reaches her butt in these plaits. She came back Monday and it is now Friday, and she is still wearing it that way. She hasn’t washed it, you can still smell the incense from the country she went to, as well as a lot of cigarette smoke. It reeks. It is unpleasant to be near her. It is now starting to go like dreadlocks.

If I have to sit here and watch that hair turn into dreadlocks, someone will have to stop me from punching her until she passes out, and then cutting those things off with scissors. EWW! I’d have to wash my hands for like 6 hours afterwards, though.

And she actually said to a customer in front of me that she only washed her hair once a week because it “makes the color last heaps longer” – hello, you are being paid over $50,000 a year. GO AND GET IT DYED AGAIN! It’s not expensive! The local hairdresser does it for $38 – and that’s for long hair!

I have never worked with a skanky ho before. I have worked with bitches. She combines the two into a wonderful package. Is it nasty to wish for unpleasant things to happen to her? Probably it is, and probably it is bad Karma for me to do it, but I must admit I have.

On a positive note, she has the weekend off, and I only have to work tomorrow and then I have three days off.. It’s so nice when she’s not there.