Today on the radio
there was this discussion about an app for Facebook that tells you who
unfriended you. Unfriended may not be accepted by
spell check but it is a real word now like google. I actually really don’t care. I only check on Twitter and the reason has
nothing to do with ego but all to do with business. I only have the space for x amount of following
on Twitter and if they don’t follow back it is bye, bye.
I was surprised how
emotional some people were about being unfriended. I have 163 friends on Facebook and I am close
to about 30 people. Keeping track and
saying ,“ Hi” often enough is hard enough.
If some people decide to say bye, bye I will even open the door. Thinking of that song now how does it go? “Hit
the road Jack.” Actually that would be
cool if you unfriend somebody and that music suddenly starts playing. Are there any techies able to make an app
like that?
If you are one of the
rare creatures that read my blog last year then you will know that Michael and
I don’t have any friends.http://vivi-section.blogspot.com/2011/07/we-have-no-friends.html
I have my online
friends who I see occasionally and I love them dearly but:
- I get up at 6am and go to bed around 11pm.
- Every day seems too short.
- There are so many projects that I am working and I have a morning job.
I started wondering
today if I really, really would like to have a full time friend besides for
Michael. See Michael is not work, all I
he needs is the Discovery channel, his laptop and occasionally, I have to stop
pretending to listen and actually listen to what he has to say. His latest trick to get my attention is
pretending to pull the power cable out of my laptop (the battery is officially
fucked so it is a major crisis) Also he
cooks supper and cleans up and he keeps doing it for days before he decides
that it should be my turn.
So this is what I was
imagining. I meet a woman about my age
and she is strange enough to like me. We
start visiting each other and doing fun things together. This would infringe on my rushing home to my
laptop in the afternoons. I would have
to remember stuff and be all thoughtful about things. I really, really feel she is going to be too
much work, I have decided to unfriend her right now before it gets nasty.
Two of my dear online friends, above.
I have never been much of a groupie, but I must admit I am a big fan of the bloggess, what if I become a creepy fan and describe my blog as "I have imaginary friends because of who I am."
ReplyDeleteYou is what you is my dear. I love you because you live right here in my computer :-)
ReplyDeleteYou too my dear and don't worry you aren't imaginary.
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