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On Internet Posting.
Jan. 16th, 2006 07:53 pmI am sitting here, on my friend's computer, waiting for her to finish showering so we can go bowling with everyone. (Conscience says: you should be reading! You have loads of reading! But I'm ignoring it).
Anyways, so I'm sitting here wasting time and she shows me a Xanga that an old mutual friend of ours put up. It's amazing how immature and self-centered she sounds in it. Worse than me. Tons worse. So I waiver between shock, disgust, and amusement. (As you can tell, the friendship ended badly). And I think to myself: really, anyone can read what you post, even people who dislike you. That just hit home for me, isn't it silly? It really makes me want to go back and edit/friends lock everything I posted. So, when you post on the internet, watch what you write!
My professor still hasn't posted our grades from last semester. I am starting to get worried. I suppose I should email her.
Anyways, so I'm sitting here wasting time and she shows me a Xanga that an old mutual friend of ours put up. It's amazing how immature and self-centered she sounds in it. Worse than me. Tons worse. So I waiver between shock, disgust, and amusement. (As you can tell, the friendship ended badly). And I think to myself: really, anyone can read what you post, even people who dislike you. That just hit home for me, isn't it silly? It really makes me want to go back and edit/friends lock everything I posted. So, when you post on the internet, watch what you write!
My professor still hasn't posted our grades from last semester. I am starting to get worried. I suppose I should email her.