what the h.
i open my email inbox and this is what i get.
read
Hi POTATOPEELSSHIRLEY (this happens to be my email nickname in an ex.disgusting font),
(name taken out) thinks you need shopping advice and wants you to join Z***.
Based on what you're wearing right now, (name taken out again) is right! At Z***, you can get advice on tons of products from thousands of people, so you'll always know what's HOT and you'll get the best deals. Members can also:
(rubbish continues i do not even want to waste time copying)WHAT ARE THEY TRYING TO DO make you feel bad so you'll join them for
SHOPPING ADVICE??!
this is s*.
although its most probably not the person's fault that the programmer sends
SUCH rubbish.
YOU of all people DON'T KNOW my dressing. so stop using these kinda words to
judge people sp they'll feel bad and obliged to join your network.
which most probably has very little people joining thus resulting to you using such words to target at the pride of young people.
WELL if your network is GOOD enough you won't even need to send such things. oh i so do not see friendster sending such
stuff.
urg.
everything's crumbling here and now and crumbling further as seconds count.
im falling apart too.
and
while waiting for that star to pass;
let me first tell you it has been that star that's been sucking me dry
to glow
and
the nest's starting to prick me deep
see that redish on my lip
and
as i fight to survive each day
my health deteriorates, here and there...
ah whatever.
and no its not meant to be a poem. just tried to make it rhyme for fun.
there's not much fun these days nowadays you see.
i feel so tired..yet humouring others, i should not be so.
i am happy.