Charlie writing finals

Never use myspace
*hip* *Hip* *Hurray* *I reached the 600 friends count* 12 months ago

What a peeve of mine.

I do not actively even remember 50 people, let alone 600
nor do I want “strangers” from years ago to add me
to just say, “Hey Good to hear from ya again” “How you been?”

and then another year goes by before you hear from them again or never.
They only end up adding me to some broad annoying attachment list of no value or little humour

Call me anti social.

I don’t. I just find myspace a poor substitute to talk to people.
Along with having full conversations by texting on the celly.

What’s wrong with a phone call?

Man. Back in the day, people walked miles to go see their friends at home just to find out they weren’t there. Then hang out and entertain themselves while their friend came back. Those were simpler times.

I think the original idea of myspace is great. But what myspace has evolved in to is something ridiculous.

Hmm… strange that I sound bitter when having a good day.



Comments:

sagesiren procrastination blues

right on

i long for more face-to-face (or at least voice-to-voice) communication as well.

although i won’t delete myself from facebook or myspace entirely because for a few people those sites are the primary way i keep in touch… i did hide myself on facebook once people from way back in my past who i was never really friends with anyway started contacting me. they never want to really meaningfully communicate with me. it’s just a way to check up on what you’re doing. and i can’t stand that. i’ve always been a private person, and if someone wants to know what i’m up to, then they should call me or (gasp) hang out with me in person!

Charlie writing finals

Fluffy conversations is what it is...

meaningless.

The fluff talk when I run in to someone I knew from way back at some mall is straining and gets my internal eyes rolling when they add in the comment, “We should do this more often”.

sage: I tried the hanging out with a buddy from the past.

heh. after rehashing the good times we had, conversations got awkward as we both have changed a lot over the years.

Then again, you can’t just pick up where you left off even in a friendship without building repor again.

Surrounding myself with the few but real friends serves me fine. We climb, hang out, play poker, or just talk with wine in hand.
I enjoy those conversations where the brain synapsis fires from engaging conversations or just bouncing ideas off each other.

Days of hanging out seems to be getting fewer and fewer with schoolwork.

sigh

well at least you are getting one sort of social interaction being the private person you are.
grinz


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