forward
Here's a scene.
My head's nestled between two soft and fluffy pillows, thinking happy thoughts. I have been trying to get some sleep for almost an hour now and I think the flight scheduled for dreamland is starting to take off. Somehow, I feel my spirit smiling with peace. The constant hum of the airconditioning is lulling me to sleep as if nature and technology united to comfort me tonight. Yes...
AND MY CELPHONE F!%!NG RINGS! a message. a text message. text.
I place my celphone underneath my pillow because I use it as some kind of head-buzzing alarm clock in the morning. Well, I got a message for somebody. Maybe It's a friend saying goodnight. Or someone I have crush with.
And it's just some measly quote. "Life is whatever blahblahb...love is like whatever .... whoever you love whatever eat cheese or shit or cute or WHATEVER!" sheeesh.
And because I have a beef with these forwards, the plane to dreamland has just crashed, leaving no survivors.
What is the deal with forwarded messages anyway? And why do I hate them? Well, for one thing, they're just forwarded! What's the point? There is no point. These people just forward messages in a mad frenzy thinking that they'd get the most of 50 pesos that they paid for to have 5 days of unlimited text. Some just think it's something thoughtful, 'maybe he'd appreciate it.' That's nice. Well, to a point, it is nice. But this thoughtfulness isn't even true enough! Celphones these days have people-groups that can send to 20 people at once! YAY. shit.
And the mindlessness of it all! I mean, it may possibly some touching quote about love or life that will absolutely have no impact on me. I'd appreciate more the funnies, but it's mindless, still. And the horrible CHAIN MESSAGES! like, PASS THIS TO 10 PEOPLE and something will happen to you at 4pm tomorrow! f%#%ng right.
WHAT has this world come down to?
I might be some ungrateful asshole, but I've already told these people not to send so much, 'please remove me from these groups.' But no! Some of them even feel wounded that I don't appreciate these gestures. AHm, sorry, but, I ain't that touchy feely about electronic gestures.
Yeah, I 'll admit I've laughed to many forwarded jokes and maybe read some of these quotes. But there are times when I'm commuting, reading my favorite book, and trying to get some sleep that I just can't appreciate messages like this. Most of these I just erase right away, I seldom read them.
My head's nestled between two soft and fluffy pillows, thinking happy thoughts. I have been trying to get some sleep for almost an hour now and I think the flight scheduled for dreamland is starting to take off. Somehow, I feel my spirit smiling with peace. The constant hum of the airconditioning is lulling me to sleep as if nature and technology united to comfort me tonight. Yes...
AND MY CELPHONE F!%!NG RINGS! a message. a text message. text.
I place my celphone underneath my pillow because I use it as some kind of head-buzzing alarm clock in the morning. Well, I got a message for somebody. Maybe It's a friend saying goodnight. Or someone I have crush with.
And it's just some measly quote. "Life is whatever blahblahb...love is like whatever .... whoever you love whatever eat cheese or shit or cute or WHATEVER!" sheeesh.
And because I have a beef with these forwards, the plane to dreamland has just crashed, leaving no survivors.
What is the deal with forwarded messages anyway? And why do I hate them? Well, for one thing, they're just forwarded! What's the point? There is no point. These people just forward messages in a mad frenzy thinking that they'd get the most of 50 pesos that they paid for to have 5 days of unlimited text. Some just think it's something thoughtful, 'maybe he'd appreciate it.' That's nice. Well, to a point, it is nice. But this thoughtfulness isn't even true enough! Celphones these days have people-groups that can send to 20 people at once! YAY. shit.
And the mindlessness of it all! I mean, it may possibly some touching quote about love or life that will absolutely have no impact on me. I'd appreciate more the funnies, but it's mindless, still. And the horrible CHAIN MESSAGES! like, PASS THIS TO 10 PEOPLE and something will happen to you at 4pm tomorrow! f%#%ng right.
WHAT has this world come down to?
I might be some ungrateful asshole, but I've already told these people not to send so much, 'please remove me from these groups.' But no! Some of them even feel wounded that I don't appreciate these gestures. AHm, sorry, but, I ain't that touchy feely about electronic gestures.
Yeah, I 'll admit I've laughed to many forwarded jokes and maybe read some of these quotes. But there are times when I'm commuting, reading my favorite book, and trying to get some sleep that I just can't appreciate messages like this. Most of these I just erase right away, I seldom read them.
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