I caved to pressure (from my mother of all people) to join Facebook. Oh dear. It's a bit addicting. It appeases my inner egomaniac to think that everyone wants to know what I'm doing every moment of the day.
"Mandy is making dinner."
"Mandy is trying to decide whether to read or take a nap." (Three guesses which way I went.)
"Mandy is awesome." (I didn't actually write that one, but still...the possibilities are endless.)
On the plus side, I've been able to connect with a couple people I went to school with. This is actually a bit more difficult than you may think. When your graduating class numbered 35 and after graduation scattered to the four corners, well, it's hard to keep track of who went where.
Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go add that "Mandy is blogging".
1 comment:
I knew you would get on board, that is where everyone is at right now.
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