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At the urging of a couple of friends, I got a facebook account. I know why I resisted all these years. It's because I knew it would be addictive! I was up until almost 1 am, uploading photographs and looking for old school mates.
On the one hand, it's kind of awesome finding so many familiar faces, some of which I haven't seen in years. (I keep saying I lost track of people because I traveled around so much, but that's only part of the truth. I was also very lazy.) On the other hand, it's a little crushing wwhen I think about how I'm not anywhere near where I thought I'd be when last we met. I mean, I'm doing something exciting now, but I spent quite a few years just waiting for things to fall into place of their own accord.
That's not a good strategy!
On the one hand, it's kind of awesome finding so many familiar faces, some of which I haven't seen in years. (I keep saying I lost track of people because I traveled around so much, but that's only part of the truth. I was also very lazy.) On the other hand, it's a little crushing wwhen I think about how I'm not anywhere near where I thought I'd be when last we met. I mean, I'm doing something exciting now, but I spent quite a few years just waiting for things to fall into place of their own accord.
That's not a good strategy!