crazy facebook....piece of crap
I love facebook. That's all there is to it. It has actually connected me with people I wanted to see again.
So, I'm getting ready for beach project and I don't know how to get ready for it. I've been given tons of advice, but I think I've just gotta go and hope for the best. Oh, and umm. Find a ride to PCB. That would be good.
So, today I discovered that I'm a genius with a paper shredder. First, I get the stupid thing jammed. No big deal right? Well. I jammed that thing like it was my JOB or something. So there I was for a freaking HOUR trying to get this thing un-jammed. I used two different screw drivers, three different kinds of tweezers, a straightend paper clip and a little blower thingy. And I fixed it. Thank you VERY much. Only now the automatic stop/start doesn't work. Minor detail really.
AND. I'm a night person and the rest of my family are morning people. I get home from a movie at 10:30p.m. and everyone is in bed. So weird.
Tomorrow I'm heading to Rome to see Tim and Michael play! It's gonna be good. At one point I was going to give a serious update on my life, but I don't really feel like it tonight. I've been writing all the serious stuff in my real journal. Nothing juicy for all you voyers out there.
I've decided facebook and livejournal and xanga and all that junk is just a way to be a peeping tom and not feel bad about it. I mean, i do it. I get on a friend's xanga and read the xanga's of random people I kind of know. I just realized the other day that I am so connected that anyone could find any info on me they wanted. I'm on ebay, berry mail, yahoo mail, live journal, facebook. it's ridiculous really.
So, I'm getting ready for beach project and I don't know how to get ready for it. I've been given tons of advice, but I think I've just gotta go and hope for the best. Oh, and umm. Find a ride to PCB. That would be good.
So, today I discovered that I'm a genius with a paper shredder. First, I get the stupid thing jammed. No big deal right? Well. I jammed that thing like it was my JOB or something. So there I was for a freaking HOUR trying to get this thing un-jammed. I used two different screw drivers, three different kinds of tweezers, a straightend paper clip and a little blower thingy. And I fixed it. Thank you VERY much. Only now the automatic stop/start doesn't work. Minor detail really.
AND. I'm a night person and the rest of my family are morning people. I get home from a movie at 10:30p.m. and everyone is in bed. So weird.
Tomorrow I'm heading to Rome to see Tim and Michael play! It's gonna be good. At one point I was going to give a serious update on my life, but I don't really feel like it tonight. I've been writing all the serious stuff in my real journal. Nothing juicy for all you voyers out there.
I've decided facebook and livejournal and xanga and all that junk is just a way to be a peeping tom and not feel bad about it. I mean, i do it. I get on a friend's xanga and read the xanga's of random people I kind of know. I just realized the other day that I am so connected that anyone could find any info on me they wanted. I'm on ebay, berry mail, yahoo mail, live journal, facebook. it's ridiculous really.