Aug 23 2008
10 reasons why DutchBitch and I should NOT be friends!
Hi boys and girls! I’m Penelope from It’s me…Penelope and I get the dubious pleasure of guest posting here while Dutchy paints her toe nails, shaves her legs and otherwise prepares for her grand entrance back into the Blogging world.
She is not, however, back until tomorrow, so for now it’s gloves off and I can write what I like! Oooohhhh the powerrrrrrr!
In true Blog Jacking style, I’m really going to town here with my top ten reasons why The Bitch that is Dutch and I should NOT be friends!
1. I’ve never done a guest post before and was thrilled to be asked, only to find out that I was to be the last in the series and therefore the one to clear up the mess they all left! Oh didn’t she time that well? Have you seen the state of this place? It just spells disaster!
2. She really likes feet! When I was away on my recent vacation, Dutchy guest posted for me and knowing that I have a bit of a foot-phobia, she invited all of the readers to email pictures of their feet! They did! I returned home to emails with photos of feet in! Ewwwwwwww!
3. She calls me Ethel! ’nuff said.
4. She does not share my love of all things Neil Diamond and will take every opportunity to take the piss out of him, and me for loving him! That is just properly wrong!
5. She tells me that she needs to diet, to then find out that she is;
1. Taller than me
2. Weighs less than me
How’s that argument looking now huh? Huh?!
6. She has gorgeous hair and unnaturally blue eyes. That’s not fair. One or the other but both is just plain greedy!
7. She orders Ann Summers stuff and has it sent to my office, just to embarrass me in front of my co-workers. (Ok, there may be a teensy bit more to that but this way it works as another point against her and I need all the help I can get here!)
8. She doesn’t drink nearly enough. Seriously. How can she be a true friend to me if she isn’t matching me glass for glass in the Chardonnay stakes?
9. She types at a squillion miles per hour. Have you chatted with her on MSN or G-Chat? How the hell can I keep up if she is always 10 lines ahead of me?! (I just wait for her to say BRB and I type as much and as fast as I can - heh!)
10. She calls me a Bitch! Me? A bitch? Narrrrrrrr…not me….sweet, innocent lil old me? Not a chance. Never. Uh uh. Nope. Not a chance!
So, there you have it, all of the reasons why she and I should never be friends.
So, why are we friends, you ask? (You did ask, right?) God knows, is the answer to that question. Some people just get under your skin, and no matter how hard you scrub away to try and get rid of them, they keep coming back. We may not have been friends for a long time, but we are GREAT friends. We have absolutely kept each sane over the past few months and I can’t wait for her visit here on the 5th September, even if I do have to get up at Fucking Early O’Clock to take her to the airport when she leaves! Something about flying to The States to seem some bloke, oh and a teensy bit of work. Nothing too serious though.
Seriously, I’m sure you’ve all missed her blogging as much as I have so thank goodness I can stop waffling now and just say; Welcome Back Gertrude! Missed you heaps babe! Mwahhhhhh!











































