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Monday, June 16, 2008

First of all, I'd like to point out how lame I am being right now. I could have and should have put effort into a nice blog about Scooty-my-love for his 27th birthday, or about my wonderful Daddy for... helloooooo..... FATHER'S DAY! Come on, Laura. I also have plans to post blogs about my birthday at six flags, flying and airplane with Scott, and writing a funny story to some funny pictures Scott and I took on a date. But nooooo.... When I finally get around to blogging, it is only to comment on the ridiculous (and probably completely random) judgements of a blog-reading-level-judgery-thingy (see, I should score a college level right there!). I saw this on my cousin Wendy's blog. This is a woman of great writing talent, whose postings constantly keep me engaged and anxious to read more. Her level according to this source: Junior High.... You have got to be kidding me. See the link to her page on the right to read her follow-up on this. If you understand it at all, come back and see me so I can kick you (I hardly understood half of it...).
So how is it, my dear friends, that this blog has been rated at a high school level? I mean, I do go to college, but really? Higher than Wendy's? I call shinanighans.

6 comments:

The Wibergs said...

My friends started doing this on their blogs a few months ago & I was so excited that mine came back at a high school level. The majority of the blogs I saw were elementary school level. I was sure mine would be too! How stupid is that thing!?! How dumb that I was afraid of it's rating too!

NLBlack said...

Ok, that thing is crazy. My blog (if you want to call it that) consists of ripped-off gifs of Cinderella and Snow White for the granddaughter, pictures of family, and few words. Mine was rated "GENIUS!".

Anonymous said...

Prezados clientes


Quem quer comprar carne de 1ª qualidade é favor de me contactar...vendemos carne fresca do sudoeste asiático.Carne tenra e fresca ( ainda menores)de primeira mão, sem doenças contaminadas, algumas ainda usa fraldas....vitório é prova de qualidade. também tenho bom vinho, da terra do meu avô, loucor beirão acompanhado com o chouriço português do meu avô...ainda tenho pra vender os meus tomates, ainda virgens e frescas...acompanha de suco bem doce...pois confeço que tenho diabetes, ainda vendo em saldos bananão bem grande de de marca tiu monte, acreditam que nunca viram banana tão grande e ríj, também acompanhada de suco que é especialidade da casa...não esqueçam que também tenho chourição (dos grandes)à venda e tão boa qualidade que até se vibram...fazemos entregas ao domicílio...para terminar apresento-vos o meu chouricao de burro, directamente do meu quintal sempre de melhor qualidade, e garanto-vos que vão ficar mais espertos depois de comer chourição de burro

saudações

Vitório Rosário Cardoso

The Wibergs said...

who was that!?! Can you even read spanish?

K, so did you see mom's blog? She's a genius! :-O

Wendy said...

Thanks for the validation Laura! You made my day!.

Wendy said...

P.S. I think that's Portuguese or some Spanish/Portuguese dialect up there and yeah, who the heck is that? I have been trying to read it and I think it says something about buying fresh meat and somebody has diabetes. ??? It's funny though. Let's all comment in other languages with fictitious names from now on!!!