My Inbox is exhausted.
I cant think right now, there’s not much time.
The rise and fall of your words are confusing me.
Why on earth are you biting the ends of your words.
Can you be a little less excited?
Put your hands down,
Put your hands down,
A little less gasping and please try to show some composure
We don’t have time for all those actions.
Stand still.
Can you email all this to me first so I can see the words.
Its Monday, May 10, 2010
I love that the computer finishes my sentences.
Predictive texting does the simple tasks for you.
A little less conversation is best this morning.
I'll send him a text and tell him I will call later.
Then I will send another tomorrow.
Can you get online?
Maybe write on my wall?
Maybe write on my wall?
My F key is Fading?
I am a product of Facebook.
I have 376 Friends,
I like 80 pages,
My best Friends have Fan pages,
I average 23 notifications a day and a Few extra on my BlackBerry
I have loads of Friend requests.
I have to go.
Am I Friends with you?
The healthy balance between online and switching off.
I am switching off.
I choose life.

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