tony pierce is one of my favorite bloggers.

today i re-read his 30 rules of blogging and came to the realization that i am not following very many of them. not to say that i can't have my own blogging style, but there were a lot of things that i felt i should actually do.

like number one: blog every day.

i've also decided that twenty minutes with tony is a pretty solid idea.

so here it is:
twenty minutes of anniemosity.

to begin on a slightly related note, i'm disappointed at my lack of vlogging. i am a good vlogger. i really am. however, my pentium II is the roadblock to a lifetime of vlogging. staab is going to set up a computer down here specifically for the programs that i feel my computer cannot run without imploding, so once that gets going, vlogging will happen. daily. once staab gets off his lazy airport ass and sets it up, you won't know what hit you.

enough about that. on to the interesting stuff.

i'm going to see a show in a basement tonight. that's going to be sweet. i'm a big fan of intimate venues. when i saw haley bonar at the mac (rip) back in september (october? november? fall?), it was really cool because i sat on a couch about five feet from ms. bonar and just chilled out listening to her music. i was right there.

tonight it's going to be al sparhawk. i am a huge sparhawk fan, whether it's low or the black eyed snakes or whether he just rocks out by himself. and now i get to see him play in a basement. maybe we'll get to be good buddies. i'll buy him a sweater at christmastime. he'll name me the godmother of his next child. who knows what can happen?

i still have four minutes left, so this time will be filled talking about unemployment. it just plain sucks. i've had nearly a week with absolutely nothing. sure, i've been making calls upon calls following up on applications, i've been revamping my resume, and i've spent what feels like entire days on careerbuilder.com, paging through the telemarketing and secret shopping opportunities (also known as "last resorts"), but i am literally going crazy. i need a job. i. need. a. job.

this brings twenty minutes of anniemosity to a close.
thank you.