According to the Sunday Times, if you feel that you do not have enough friends, enough replies to your status screaming "I just went to the toilet", or that you are never invited to the good parties shown on your friends' photos, you are suffering from a facebook inferiority complex.

Oh man, how I identify with that. I should go around spamming people's walls to increase my virtual presence.

HAHAHA, okay, I was obviously kidding. I am happy enough with the number of friends I have and I just did a massive spring-cleaning, i.e. deleting anyone I have spoken less than three sentences to (not including hi and bye). But anyway, I think that facebook is like, becoming so invasive. It kind of scares me that it's one of the first websites I log on to everytime I come online. The others ranking high behind my livejournal friends page and gmail (duh).

And for the record, I'm working as a customer service officer at hoya hampers! So stop asking me! Work's robbing me of my social life though, I'm reduced to meeting people in the evenings ):

But life's still good! :D I'm feeling particularly organised with a lovely rilakkuma calendar on my desk (thank you anthea! <3), and the schedule for the week fully planned out.

Currently busy with trying to think up of a good plot for the chicklit writing competition. OMG, the deadline's like 31st Jan! :o Jiayou jiayou!

♥ 23:25