Old friend
Last night I was going threw my stack of email, I check it about once every few weeks, I often never have anything in there but ads from computer places that I have bought stuff from. Every once and a while there are friend requests from myspace, it's always spam of some sort. No one knows where my myspace is. And for good reason, there's nothing to look at; it's basicly a pic of me and some of the "about me" filled in. Some people have asked me about it, I tell them I don't have one or that I do but there's nothing there. But I'm getting a little side tracked here. As I was looking threw the crap in my inbox, I came upon a friend request and a myspace message from the same person. As it turns out, to my amazement, it wassn't spam!
As it turns out it was an old friend of mine, someone whom I haven't talked to in around ten years or so. I sent her a message back telling her that I bearly ever use myspace and gave her my AIM name, within five mins she IMed me and we talked for a few hours before she had to go to bed. Found out alot of stuff about friends we both had in common, most surprising was that my friends brother turned gay. Well maybe it wassn't really surprising, when I knew him he played with dolls among other things that would turn a guy.
It was nice to talk to her again, when I left PA our friendship wassn't in the best of shape. Not that we had a fight or anything, just that we didn't really talk to one another by the time I left. I never really knew why, it could have been because the people we knew tried pressuring us into being more then just friends, neather of us wanted that and it made it awkard to be around each other.
As it turns out it was an old friend of mine, someone whom I haven't talked to in around ten years or so. I sent her a message back telling her that I bearly ever use myspace and gave her my AIM name, within five mins she IMed me and we talked for a few hours before she had to go to bed. Found out alot of stuff about friends we both had in common, most surprising was that my friends brother turned gay. Well maybe it wassn't really surprising, when I knew him he played with dolls among other things that would turn a guy.
It was nice to talk to her again, when I left PA our friendship wassn't in the best of shape. Not that we had a fight or anything, just that we didn't really talk to one another by the time I left. I never really knew why, it could have been because the people we knew tried pressuring us into being more then just friends, neather of us wanted that and it made it awkard to be around each other.