Hullo.

For some reason (dunno if you saw it), blogger was publishing Monday's blog before Tuesday's blog. Strange. Well it suited me, cos now if you're logging in the first time you can see my hearty (not) welcome to my password protected site (grrr, don't get me started) (oops, I think it's too late!).

I thought of another reason why I was disturbed at my security compromise. It's the same reason why I didn't initially inform bf of the blog. (The irony is that now he knows, he doesn't read it out of so-called "protest!") People get offended when they don't realise the context of what I'm saying. Usually the context is that I'm highly annoyed from having had to hold in all the feelings regarding a particular person/issue all day and all the frustration just comes tumbling out onto the screen through my finger tips. BUT people don't seem to think/care about the context once they've "got their dander up" (Will to Scarlett from Scarlett...would anyone have picked that up had I not identified it??). So, while I say I don't particularly care if some people who have been named here read what I've written, I do care if they've been offended- there are definitely more loving ways of saying things. (Also cos they seem to get offended so friggin easily then make life difficult thereafter. Sigh.)

Ok. Over it over it over it over it over it.

Off to lunch, then back to International Wanking...oops, I mean Banking. WHO CARES ABOUT THE INTERNATIONALISATION OF JAPANESE BANKS??

NOT ME!!