BAD DUMP BU DUMMMMM.... Drumroll please...
Welcome the season premiere of the Creature Feature Midday Show.
A not-so recent college graduate's attempt at trying out the blogging thing. Sure, I'm only 10 years behind the cool kids; but, quite frankly, sounds like my high school experience and I'm quite sure Perez Hilton was never voted Mr. Popular. After all, who wouldn't want to hear the rants, raves, praises and accolades of your average middle-class female working an administrative job? It's Mary Tyler Moore meets the early 21st story and yes, I have a kick ass hat that I occassionally throw in the air.
Anyways, for those of you wondering about the somehow awkwardly alliterative title for this blog, it spawns off of a college nickname or my drunken alter ego, the KatCreature. However, considering I'm now *ahem* grown-up this is more of a lunchbreak doppelganger where I can break away from my lifeless admin position; all the while wondering how my life was once the thrill of Wed. night karaoke til 2 am with Queen's Bohemian Rhapsody and $5 all you can drink Natty light. You see, when I finally came back to sobriety it was 8 am Thursday morning, Iwas trapped in a cubicle surrounded by financial reports and phone directories, expressing my genuine joy over Kris Allen's American Idol win. So now, rather than dwell on the days of yore (did someone say tequila?) I can now pretend to share in the joy of whatever the watercooler convo is. Quite frankly, I'm not sure which would be more shocking to my collegiate chums, the 8 am part or the American Idol part?
At this point and time, I'm incredibly bored at work and have another 2 hrs. in my cube listening to the phone not ring and not directing calls to people who aren't in the office (thanks, government flex schedule). So, maybe I'll try and think of a "hot" or at least lukewarm topic to discuss.
Until then if there is a topic where you have wanted to hear the opinion of your average mid-20's female with a job that allows a lot of time to kill then please... open up.