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April 23, 2004

friendster

I invited a long-time buddy of mine to friendster a long time ago. It must have been 3 months ago by now. My invite was ignored. Which is fine, not everyone is into friendster. I'm not really into it, but it seemed like a good way to waste an evening or two. And it's not really important to me one way or another...

So today I get an email with doooood as the subject.

My friend, who I invited so many months ago, wants me to invite him again because "it looks pretty good". Grrrr. "It looks pretty good" really means "it looks like there is a chance that there is at least one hot chick on friendster, and i want to nail her, so hook me up."

posted by grumpy at 8:47 AM

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