...and then he joined me!

I have been browsing my friendster page every now and then and trust me, it consumes much of my time, really. There are chances when I just have to see some updates in the last hours about my friends but then, seeing a certain friend and what's the latest in his/her profile, I am starting to be hooked. Oh man, now that I have been discovering a lot of old friends in the decades that passed, I am even more and more addicted to friendstering. So last night, instead of writing the tasks that I am ought to write, swithart found me having a blast browsing friendster profiles. I had so much fun seeing my elementary and high school friends who are now scattered around the globe and how much everyone's physical looks have changed. There's the usual "is that you?" question, and then, the good feeling that even after some more than 10 years, somebody is still remembering somebody. So I had a lot of thoughts to share to swithart while he sees me laughing [addict, eh?] at those old friends' pages, and guess what, he decided to find his own set of friends, too. In other words, he signed up at Friendster as well and he hopes to locate some old friends who, hopefully, are having access to this internet thing.

I've cleaned up my Friends' List, and all that's in the list are really friends. So it feels much closer more than ever to have access to those who I've lost contact with in the past several years. Isn't friendster a wonderful thing? :)