About a week ago, I asked my dad if I could have a Facebook account. Being Papa, he decided that he would dangle that privilege over my head, saying that in order to get a Facebook I would need to earn points, 56 to be exact. Now, before I go any farther, I would like to answer a question I’ve gotten a lot lately: What do you mean by ‘points?’ Points haven’t been used much lately in my house, but my dad told me to earn points by doing chores. Go figure. Anyway, I got to work earning points, and before the week had even finished I had earned the 56 points I needed to get a Facebook. Me and my dad set it up at 11:00 P.M. on Friday, (I had been at my friend’s house until 10:00, and didn’t get home until 10:30). Yeah, I was just excited about it so I wanted to let you all know. Well, see yah.
Ah, Facebook. What a great way to get away from homework–er, I mean ’socialize’ and stay ‘connected’ =). It’s got some cool stuff on there but can be addicting. Just make sure you don’t waste TOO much time on there :-).
Oh, and nice blog (better than mine for sure).
-Joey Q
Thanks ‘Fro Joe!’ I’m sure my blog isn’t any better than yours.
YOU SPEND EVERY BREATHING MOMENT ON FACEBOOK. (I would know I’m your sister!) :-)