facebook anyone?
Sitting in the pub last night with friends I finally submitted. After much poking (and I'm not talking about that cyber type that the aforementioned website provides) I agreed to sign up to Facebook.
I feel overwhelmed and exposed.
Overwhelmed because people are sending me messages and grafitti and there are so many applications for fun things to do it's just plain scary. Exposed because for once I have signed up using my real name. Whilst it's true that everything I have ever written on this journal is true somehow not giving my real name provided a semblence of protection. But then Facebook is just a place to say hello, swap videos and pass the time so I guess I can live with that.
My name is Michaela Upton. See you one Facebook if you're interested.
(This does not mean in any way that I'm giving up on Live Journal. I still have those moments where I need to not be quiet.)
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I feel overwhelmed and exposed.
Overwhelmed because people are sending me messages and grafitti and there are so many applications for fun things to do it's just plain scary. Exposed because for once I have signed up using my real name. Whilst it's true that everything I have ever written on this journal is true somehow not giving my real name provided a semblence of protection. But then Facebook is just a place to say hello, swap videos and pass the time so I guess I can live with that.
My name is Michaela Upton. See you one Facebook if you're interested.
(This does not mean in any way that I'm giving up on Live Journal. I still have those moments where I need to not be quiet.)
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