It’s over. The fight I fought is lost.
I joined Facebook. I’m having an anxiety attack just thinking about it.
I had to join for work; when a friend found me, I decided to set up a personal account as well as my professional one. Here’s hoping never the twain shall meet.
The first person to want to friend me on my personal account? An ex BF — of course. (Not The Ex, although he’s on FB too. We’ll see what happens.)
Now I just have to fiddle with my privacy settings, and then figure out if Twitter updates to Facebook (anyone?). I need to keep Facebook time suck to an absolute minimum.
I have kids to raise and laundry to do, yo.
Make friends with Michael Wurster! (That’s me.)
Will do!
rpm
Yeay! be my friend too!
As always, my dear. As always.
*hugs*
rpm
It is a horrible time suck, but it’s cool to reconnect with people. That being said…be my friend!
Here are some articles on privacy settings:
http://www.pcworld.com/article/167060/avoid_facebook_disasters.html
http://www.allfacebook.com/2009/02/facebook-privacy/
Done.
And thank you for the links!
ciao,
rpm
so can i be in your facebook harem also?
well of course. Don’t expect too much from me though. 🙂
ciao,
rpm
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