I love when I overhear someone say, "Yeah...she left a message on my myspace and blah blah blah...". This happened today with someone I know. As soon as I can I jump on myspace and try to look up the page. I find it with little trouble and try to snoop...what!? No entries!? What the hell? Yeah, so people just use it as a little message board...I think this is retarded! How am I supposed to snoop on the intimate details of your life?? How am I supposed to find out about the secrets you probably don't want people at work to know?? How can I feel like I have dirt on you even though you'll never know?? Come on people...have a little common courtesy!
Friday, January 05, 2007
My name is not Sarah!
I love when I overhear someone say, "Yeah...she left a message on my myspace and blah blah blah...". This happened today with someone I know. As soon as I can I jump on myspace and try to look up the page. I find it with little trouble and try to snoop...what!? No entries!? What the hell? Yeah, so people just use it as a little message board...I think this is retarded! How am I supposed to snoop on the intimate details of your life?? How am I supposed to find out about the secrets you probably don't want people at work to know?? How can I feel like I have dirt on you even though you'll never know?? Come on people...have a little common courtesy!
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How can you stalk your boss in an attempt to become her man friend? Dont forget that one.
i do what i want.
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