i’d joined Facebook only recently after Rash introduced me to it. i’ve been having some fun with my friends on FB, scribbling rubbish on each other’s “walls” and uploading tons of self-glorifying photographs. what i love is finding old friends and old friends finding me on FB. there’s a pretty large skeletons-with-cobwebs-from-years-forgotten-in-closet factor with social networks like this and Friendster, but that’s what the “Reject” function is for.
and occasionally, you get messages from random horny men who’ve got little else on their minds but the abused lil three letter word that begins with an S and ends with an X. and today, just because i have a sore throat and am a little on edge, i decided i would not simply ignore (sometimes they are really persistent) or send a short “no thanks, goodbye” message to the latest moron with an erection to disperse.
and two days ago, a random Egyptian/British guy from FB asked if Ravi or i could help him get a job in Dubai. only in exchange for a real old pyramid. humph.