There’s that one important phone number that used to be embedded in your brain. Anytime anything happened, good or bad, that was the one number you would call. You would call it after you got a promotion. You’d call it when you were having a bad day. You’d call it

For as long as I’ve had friends with boyfriends, I’ve been giving out (solicited) advice about relationships and the opposite sex. I’ve given countless lectures on jealousy, cheating, breaking up, safe sex, and physical and emotional abuse. I’ve helped friends to let go of crappy boyfriends, taught them to trust

I wrote this article about working in the call center industry almost 5 years ago. I just found it amusing that I’ve come such a long way from the person I was when I wrote it, but I can still read this with fondness in my heart: It’s so freaky

I’ve missed writing. I abandoned my Friendster blog (which had quite a few readers) years ago, as well as my Multiply journal. As a result, I’ve kind of lost touch with myself emotionally. My blog served as a crutch during some of the toughest times in my life. It got