I have a love hate relationship with forwarded mail. Of course I love receiving the funnies forwarded to me and only me, on a one to one personal level, by friends. It's the chain mail type ones, the ones that are forwarded with a click of the mouse to all who are in their address book. I spend ages looking at all their contacts to see if they know the same people I do. I sometimes feel a bit jealous that they know hundreds more people than I do, and then a bit sad for them if they only have like 7. I have a giggle when I see they have forward the email, especially if it is a rude one, to eastkentlibrariesenquiries@folkestone.com, but also feel a bit offended, and lord knows why, that there are now lots of strangers, who I didn't authorise, that have now got my personal email address. I guess it's a bit like someone giving our your home address or phone number without permission. I also have a giggle to myself if the person has forwarded the email is someone respectable, say married male, 3 kids, managerial position, and one of the emails they have forwarded to, straight from their address book, is freesex4you@hotmail.com, that's one they gotta be careful of!
I have gone a bit video crazy. My brother lent me his dongle, it's a bluetooth dongle. I can now transfer videos from my phone straight to this blog, how cool is that (kid with new toy syndrome) I am off to the doctors in a bit with a certain someone, she has a boil somewhere unsightly, I might catch the event on video, watch this space.
6 comments:
Aww, forwarded mail.
You're my very bestest most beautiful friend in the whole world ever ever ever, now forward this to 43413154 people or you will die.
:o)
xxx
Lol, eggsackerly
Bollocks I just burnt my toast whilst thinking of something funny to say in my comment.
It was the last 3 slices of bread too.
I am now having burnt toast for brekkie.
Lol @ you too
I hate those ones that say,"now send this to 10 strong women blah, blah, blah"
Brain, I am having scrambled eggs and bacon and mushrooms with un-burnt toast.
Ooo look, me and Lynbo pressed our buttons at the same time!
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