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My Blog is Breaking Up With You


I've been using trial and error to discover what the people want from my blog. Ever since my September 26 post, you guys have been visiting my blog a ton! (Note to self: visitors like free music.) Since then, I've been getting at least 30 hits a day. That's like 100% growth! Which is still pathetic, but it's progress. If you scroll to the counter at very bottom of the blog, you will see that we are approaching 5000 unique hits since mid-March. (I was secretly hoping I would reach that goal by Christmas.)

I hate the hypocrisy I'm living. On the one hand, I'm thrilled. On the other hand, you guys aren't helping me cut back like I promised myself I would do as soon as school started up again. My goal is to limit posts to two or three times a week. If you continue to check my blog at this rate, I will feel obligated to continuing posting every day.

This is difficult for me to say, but we need to stop seeing each other so frequently.

Yeah. That's right. My blog is breaking up with you. We just can't keep seeing each other every day. Let's just be friends and maybe hang out on the weekends. Trust me, it will better that way. By not "hanging out" everyday, our less-frequent visits will have more meaning. You're all wonderful and I really enjoyed the good times. I mean it this time.

Shhhhhhhhhh.  Just go.

Comments

  1. Classic last line, I can just see you putting your finger to the lips of your reader to shush her. I need to cut back myself. I put the pressure on myself.

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  2. "sshhh... just go." Me and ALL my roommates are cracking up :) You are a HOOT :)

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  3. One box of Kleenex later, I turn off the computer and slog upstairs...all right, I'll have to turn to someone else for my fun and I'll just hang with you on Sat and Sun!

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  4. I think 2-3 times a week is perfectly fine. That's probably what I'll end up doing in the near future as well.

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