September 7, 2003

• Friendsterrr Snob

  
  

  I'm sorry about my last blog.  It was kinda rude.  I'm told that when drunk, I'm rude, belligerent and have very little regard for manners.  I also get really tired and have a tendency to pass out in less than flattering positions, but I suppose going out til 5am a couple nights in a row will have its toll on a person.

  
  

  I don't know what you heard about me
  But a bitch can't get a crumb up outta me
  I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm and I'm a G
  And I'm a motherfukken' P-I-M-P

  
  

  I'm also told that I dance like I'm in a rap video.

  
  

  I'm confident that most of you netheads out there are on Friendster.  It's been around for a while, but back in about April or so, everyone here in Shanghai was on it.  Creating profiles, inviting friends, making testimonials and searching for hotties.  After a while, it got a little ridiculous.  My friend Andy had a whole slew of fakes.  He was friends with Optimus Prime, Hulk Hogan, Winnie Cooper (yes THE Winnie Cooper) and Wonder Woman.  Anyways, it got stale real quick, and within 3 weeks, everyone who spent a couple hours a day on Friendster stopped.

  
  

  There has been a resurgence lately, everyone in Toronto and parts of the US have been signing on recently.  The problem is that there are some requests that have been made to me that I really don't want to add to my list.  Friendster is a great tool, I've found a lot of old friends on it that I never thought I'd hear from again.  However, there are some people that you don't keep in touch with on purpose with reason.  Oh well.

  
  

  Happy Birthdays to Jascha, Kadina, Monica and Frances!

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