This isn't me. This does not resemble me in the least. This was the girl I was supposed to be according to the last fb survey I took. Which led me to concur with Darling Eldest Daughter who believes fb is evil.
I have been limiting myself to one brief peek per day of the fb antics of friends, relatives, and friends of friends. Being deleted and blocked by some has prompted this action, and a heightened sense of disinterest on my part. Plus if THAT is what fb thinks of me, well...
The real me is going to register for Spring Semester today. My last, hopefully, before I can begin the Master Plan in a galaxy far, far away. The real me is going to vote tomorrow and hope that it does some good. The real me is going to take a test on Thursday, welcome my blessed laundry helpers, fill the car with gas, and go to the bank. The real me is going to work on yet more class presentations due in the next few weeks. The real me is going to keep taking her meds with the supreme intention that THEY WILL TAKE EFFECT and I will eventually be pain free. Or at least pain diminished. The real me is going to plod forward.
I have no idea what the fb me is up to.
Any ideas?
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