On Facebook, do you ever click on someone's name or their status update... just to regret it 0.05 seconds later because you realize the only reason you even considered caring was because you were THAT bored? That happened to me about five minutes ago. Oh wait, just kidding. That happens to me EVERY day. At least once. Speaking of, I think its a portion of the reason for starting this blog in the first place. I spend way too much time on the internet because my job entails it... I mean gosh, I need SOMETHING to do besides writing up work orders and smiling till my fucking face falls off.
But anyways, seriously. I honestly don't even CARE about more than half of my "Friends" on Facebook, or any social network, for that matter. And I'm sure if you're really honest, you'll probably say the same thing. We all know we just login to see the juicy details of what happened over the weekend, or who is still, regrettably, with who. I sit on here like a zombie. I find myself logging off because there is nothing to do, and then logging back in only a half hour later just to remember why I had logged off in the first place. I need to find a hobby.
Maybe I'll start that ten foot collage that I wanted to hang on my living room wall. That'll keep me busy when I don't wanna write essays for school.
I really wish this Blogger thing had spell check. Grr.
I learned three things yesterday.
1) Finding yourself at the top of a ferris wheel on the 4th of July with the fireworks going off is a moment that is truly, very hard to forget. It is the kind of moment you really do remember for the rest of your life. Its true, skeptics. That mumbo jumbo that saps feed you is true. You will never forget this one.
2) It IS possible to make new memories out of bad ones. (see number one)
3) Be careful of what you do in a photobooth. People can see you.
Oh wait, there is spell check on here :)
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