Monday, November 2, 2009

Facebook

A few weeks ago I reluctantly became a facebook member. Suddenly I am as popular as a homecoming queen and people that wouldn't lend me a quarter to plug the meter now want to be my "friend". Why? So they can invite me to add a virtual animal to their virtual farm because they have a virtual life?

The people on my facebook friends list are ones that I would and have invited into our home, know my middle name or something about me that I wish they didn't.

I am a clueless face-booker. For a few weeks I kept writing on my own wall. ha ha ha. One of my brothers gently pointed that out to me without calling me an offensive childhood name. Thanks Mickey!

So while I don't have 732 facebook friends or 893 photos posted for the world to see at least I can check out facebook when I am wide-awake for no reason four hours before the alarm goes off.

Happy Monday!Too Happy 1

3 comments:

  1. Di~I'm honored to be your friend....any ol' way!

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  2. my mom loves to go on face book, and go on the game farm town.

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  3. However, I don't spend a bunch of time inviting everyone to join everything with me. I am really good at hitting the ignore button! Charlotte (i.e. mom)

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