Day Eight? Already? This posting every day is a piece of piss…. pshhhhhhhhh… Whatevers LaLa. Keep talking yourself up.
I’d like to have a little bitch about Facecrack… I love Facebook as you may have guessed from this post and I love the fact that I am now back in touch with some long lost friends (like Kim that commented here yesterday) but some of the features on it I HATE with the passion of a thousand haterz1!.
Stop invited me to be a pirate. I don’t want to be a bloody pirate.
Also, I don’t particularly want to be a Zombie or a Vampire… keep biting bitches, is only virtual and does not hurt.
And you know that little update thing? Although I am generally loving it, sometimes, I don’t WANT to know that one of my colleagues “is LOVING SEX!!” or that someone else is having a better day than me… I may be having a totally shit day thanks very much and you are just TOO CHIPPER so shut it.
There’s also a couple of people I… er… don’t want to be back in touch with for various reasons and… now I am.
Rant over.
Nice to see my swearing has ramped back up.
Happy Thursday….!
Ha… NEARLY WEEKEND, swear all you like, sailor.
And I am tempted to join that Facebook group that says something along the lines of NO, I don’t want to be a pirate/werewolf/vampire/slayer/ninja FUCK OFF.
Tempting.. very tempting.
Holy crap, I was reading your post and remembered that I had a totally random dream about you last night where you got me a job that involved heavy lifting, but then also informed me that I had to wear pointy, dressy shoes every day.
Thanks a lot, LaLa.
My gripe about facebook is when people from WAAAAYYY back in your past send you a friend request without so much as a ‘Hi there’ message to go with it. I do like the power of the IGNORE button though!