Confessions of A Naughty Girl

Welcome to Atlanta

Well friends, it's official as of today. I am excited to announce that in the next few weeks, I will be moving to Atlanta, land of the free and home of the Braves.

It's been hard keeping it a secret from the blogosphere, over the course of the past few weeks, but this does explain my extended absences and sometimes shitty posts, so I hope you understand.

Earlier this week, I accepted a position as a media planner for an large ad agency. I am sad to leave my current job and all of the fun people I work with here (and the free cookbooks), but it's time to close the chapter and move it along. My inevitable million-dollar future awaits.

For those of you who are concerned that the blog will die a slow death with the impending news of my relocation, have no fear. The blog mammogram checked out at 100% cancer-free today, and I'm confident that in the coming months, this blog will be more fierce than ever. In addition to a new job, a new apartment, and my new Sunday night CSI and laundry nights with my sister (which will sarcastically pale in comparison to my Telemundo Sunday Laundromat Experiences), I have a whole new fresh city full of boys. Southern ones. Ones who say "y'all" on a regular basis, will take me out to Waffle House on dates, consider back-road drag racing a sport, and will ignore me and spit their dip into a beer can on game days once we've settled into coupledom. Sign me up.

I would also like to point out at this time that I currently have five friends in Atlanta (including my sister, her best friend, and the nice leasing chick at the apartment complex), so the time to post will be aplenty.

A lot of people think that moving to an entirely new city is scary and lonely and hard. And it is. But I am one of those weird f*ckers that finds it exciting to challenge myself and push and see how well I can do, because for me it's like a game. But thankfully, it's not a sport, or else I'd get a good kick in the balls.

posted by KA @ 11:50 AM