A Poem For Bethany Klotz

From my eye rolls a tiny baby tear,
as it seems only last year
My friend Bethany and I were in the sorority house
Getting yelled at by Beetlejuice to be quiet as a mouse.
When we went to Fiji Island, she went with her now husband
but kissed a different very large, chubby man.
Our shenanigans with friends continued through the year,
Missing a night at Bogie's because of a test was our only fear.
Months later Bethany confessed
and her true love for Robert she did profess.
Her wedding in NOLA was amazingly fun,
and of course, she missed her plane for her honeymoon in the sun.
Now my friend is married with a job,
Oh the good old days make my heart sob.
But Miss B is more advanced than me,
not only does she have a degree,
but she's bought a house to make her own
Oh, Lil Bethany Ruth, you have grown.

Congrats! XOXO

Follow This...

To know me is to love me... or not. Here's the deal, I do social media. I fell into it or maybe it fell into me. Or maybe I was struggling in this oh- so - wonderful economy after finishing up Teach For America, and learning social media was my key to the promised land of salary + benefits. Either way, here I am and here we are. I realize to come full circle with this social media thing, I need a blog.

I was going to make a new years resolution: To do and record at least one good deed a day and blog my experience for the feel gooders out there. Great idea. BUT I forgot about it, so we'll save that for 2011.

Luckily I have a lot to say, and I'm funny. If you don't think so, then you probably shouldn't be reading this.

I also have a lot of misadventures that turn into fabulous stories. My mom calls me a jinx sometimes. Of course the time I get in a wreck, I'm wearing boxer shorts, a t-shirt featuring the mascot of the elementary school where I taught, and no bra. (I'm not an A either, kids, you could tell.) Of course I had a boyfriend who broke up with me when I found him creating a match.com profile. Of course I broke my leg at a costume sorority party when I lived on the second floor of the KD house. Of course. Only me.

So here it is... my personal blog. So follow this...

Unless you have a queasy stomach cause I'm really honest and often have diarrhea of the mouth.

And you can check it out on twitter too @nataliehymel