So, recently, someone started 'sharing' with me in Google Reader. It took me a couple of days to respond, because I'm starting a new semester, so I'm bogged down with all kinds of mandatory reading (Scott Westerfeld's third book, 'Specials', calls to me from the nightstand, but is on hold as well) and haven't had time to read up on what the deal is. Like other aspects of my life, I decided to jump in and muddle through it, knowing I have no clue what I'm doing.
I just hope that no one ever asks me to provide a feed of all my comments on others' blogs. They've got to come across as incredibly bipolar.
"That's great! I'm so happy for you!"
... then, a minute later...
"That stinks! I'm so sad for you..."
... and, then...
"Fabulous news! I'm grinning from ear to ear!"
... followed by...
"I can't believe so-and-so did that! Let me at 'em!"
Though my comments are sincere, I promise that my moods aren't that extreme in person. In fact, at times, I've been accused of being rather stoic, and that it's hard to determine my mood without asking. I try to share, both in person and online... I'm just not good at it.
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