Fucking Facebook...

So, in Vegas (I know, I still haven't provided a recap of the vacation) we met this guy that looks like Matt Damon's little brother who later found Michelle on Facebook. That was really the straw that broke the camel's back and I now joined as well. Not because I think anything is going to happen, since he *does* have a gf and lives in fucking vegas. Anyway, I just like meeting new people and I think it's really cool when I meet them in random places.

That said, Facebook searched my addressbook and I have accumulated 55 friends in 9 short hours. I have lots of catching up and answering the inevitable "how have you been?" question. Not that I don't like these people, but more that I'm a loser who does nothing but work and go to Vegas...

I have no idea why social networking sites are so addictive. Everything, Myspace, Facebook, Linked In... stupid.

Speaking of addictive things, I'm going to go watch the drug addict save the guy in the cave...