I’m officially old. We bought a Wii fit, and I joined Facebook (against my will).
1. If I am brave enough I will post a video of me doing the hula hoop with the Wii Fit.
2. What is the point of Facebook?
Granted, I have been on Facebook for all of 10 minutes, but I feel like all the people I want to be in touch with already have my contact information. Does it make me a snob to not want to see what the football star at my high school is doing now? I’m certainly not going to “friend him” and ask what he’s been doing for the last 20 something years. Besides, I can barely remember the names of the moms in Lolo’s music class. And, this networking program wants me to look up people in my high school chemistry class? I can see their faces clearly, but dammit if I can actually remember their names. I’m sure I am rushing to judgement and will soon be addicted, but for now it escapes me. That is, until the snotty cheerleaders from my high school start contacting me about how they wish they knew me more way back when … because I was so much cooler than they ever were.



