thank the, uh, clouds above for restoring my high speed service! And also for allowing me to listen to Aphex Twin while I burn through the net, bloggin my little heart away.

Friendster is beginning to freak me out a little, I keep seeing people from my distant, but not forgotten past, lurking in my personal network! It is a small world after all. Perhaps I will change my identity so that I can stay hidden in my little section of the planet, or perhaps and more realistically, I could stop being a loser and spending time on Friendster.

Please read this amazingly hysterical article by Choire Sicha.