Interesting thing happened today.
I have a ton of Facebook friends whom I mostly know and I few whom I don't really know. And yeah, I always try to remove them, but I guess there are moments when I am not myself (I am Mary Ann as well, like Alice in Wonderland) and these strangers reappear.
Well, this year I was nice and listened to everyone who have sent me a Happy Birthday. They were numerous. Not so bad after all. Anyway, certain A has sent me a message. I said thank you. A week later he said "Pleasure, sorry for late reply". Late reply? - did we ever talk?? - thought I. Turns out we covered something like a year with nearly daily conversations while traveling through different countries and cities. I had no idea.
Conclusion - I'm not rude. I just don't remember that we were friends one day.
And yeah - damn - I'm writing another Master's report that makes me want to just finish it and forget about it. I am tired and dreaming of attending some lecture so that I don't have to think for 1,5 hours :) Trying to change anything in life is hopeless. I'm gonna stop.
