MySpace

I got absolutely shit bored last night and decided to invade the world of MySpace.
I was shocked that I actually knew people on it.
So I delved a bit deeper and found people I didn't know.
So I delved deeper still and found people I had once known but no longer know.

And then I realised I didn't really like the interface (the fact I have any opinion of an interface is rather tragic), and couldn't work out how to use it very well (which I claim counters the interfacial opinion).

And this morning I think back to my adventures on Myspace of yestereve, and wonder why the hell I didn't just go hire a movie, or head down the the CBH as I had originally planned.

(Looking at this is draft mode, I have managed to put the letter/word I into every single line. How very selfish of me/I.)