Sunday, July 26, 2009

Facebook invites I turned down this week...

  • A prospective client I met for business. I mean, that's what LinkedIn is for! You can't award business to someone when you see some of the lame quizzes they like to take (I plead guilty to that!)
  • That college batchmate whom I rarely spoke to. I mean - you didn't feel the need to socialize with me then, what's changed now?
  • Someone from my ex-company. I'd like to keep my "updates" away from your judgemental eyes!
  • An intern who works for me. Why? He's a great guy and all that - but I'll add him later when he's no longer an intern. I don't want him to see "Screwed up week..." kind of status updates from me when he logs in!
  • Someone from school who never spoke to me when I was in school. Moreover, a male of the species. Not interested! ;)
  • A cousin. I suspect she just wants to spy on my feeds for female activity to alert her folks (and mine too maybe). True - there are other cousins and my young devil of a brother on my friend list who can do the same, but given that they publish not-so-family-friendly stuff ("Which sexy tennis star should you date" kind of quizzes) too, we have an unspoken mutual agreement of not taking stuff to elders.
Am I making a big fuss of nothing? After all, its just Facebook - a platform for attention-starved bored youngsters. Nothing serious. But then - what is not serious to me can be very serious to someone else, specially someone whom I know only in professional capacity. Better safe than worry!

Have similar experiences? Share in comments. :)
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Thursday, July 23, 2009

Freak injury diary

Saturday 5 am : Woke up to turn off the alarm, but didn't make it back to bed. I don't remember what happened, but I do remember my nose bleeding so much it was like Kill Bill! (Un)fortunately there were no witnesses so I'll never know what really happened.

Some time early this week, dinner time : Was cooking my special pasta for entire family, when burnt myself with a splash of really hot molten butter. Fortunately it turned out to be a fantastic pasta. :)

Wednesday, 6:30 am : Was working out my triceps (or whatever will become my triceps in a couple of months) and hurt my back. Ouch!

Same day, late night : Can't sleep. Back hurts. No gym tomorrow.

Enough injuries for the week, hoping for a great weekend ahead!