October 2010 Weddings
Dear Community,
Our tech team has launched updates to The Nest today. As a result of these updates, members of the Nest Community will need to change their password in order to continue participating in the community. In addition, The Nest community member's avatars will be replaced with generic default avatars. If you wish to revert to your original avatar, you will need to re-upload it via The Nest.
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If you get a friend request on Facebook from a Chelsie Schuette, tis only me. I seem to find some of you randomly, and have started adding some of you. Love all your pictures!!!
Re: Just a heads up
Okay you totally don't have to answer, but I'm a curious kitty, so I at least gotta ask...
What was it??
I hear that companies now are even putting things in contracts stating that you can be terminated for things posted on FB.
Getting fit for IVF!
Long story, here's the short version. My first degree is in Paralegal Studies, and I interned at the local prosecutor's office. I didn't learn anything from the "job" (paid internship), since all I was doing was going through old files, separating stuff to keep and scan into a computer and what to shred, since the office was going paperless. The...girl...they had train me was at least 2 years my junior, a freshman in college, and talked down to me like I was an idiot for going to a community college (which she always said with a wilting tone to her voice. "Oh, you go to Ivy Tech" like I was diseased or something). Needless to say, about 2 months into it, I hit my boiling point, and vented about it on facebook. I called her a few 4 letter words, and thought I'd made it so only friends could see it. Apparently I was wrong, and the next day got called into the prosecutor's office, wasn't given a chance to explain, just hand over your security card, parking pass, and don't let the door hit ya where the good Lord split ya. Oh, he also black balled me at every law office in the county, so I had to go back and get a different degree in order to find work in town. Thankfully, it's in something I love much, much more, and I've since written him a letter, thanking him for being an a$$hole so I could find my real calling in life, and to let him know that I'll never be voting for him again.
Nice! God works in mysterious ways!
est. 10/10/10