On the Cutting Edge

These past few weeks have been full of technological advances. I just started an iTunes collection. I’m getting DSL this week (hooray!), and I just got a MySpace.

I was resisting the whole MySpace thing because it seemed like I was too old, but I know enough people who are on there, so I signed up. And it’s like this whole new world inside the computer! I spent most of my snow day last Wednesday looking up people I know and reading their complete profiles, their friends’ profiles, and the comments left for them by others. I found out later that this could be considered being a “MySpace stalker.” Honestly, though, I thought that’s what MySpace was for.

And there are unspoken codes, and all kinds of potential drama . . . who’s in your top friends. Who is your TOP top friend . . . and who has you as a top friend? When do you change your profile from “single” to “in a relationship?” If someone leaves you a comment, are you supposed to reply? Etc, etc.

Not that I would ever worry about these kinds of things. Because I am way too cool for that.