Lately, I’ve been asking myself about why I have so many friends on Facebook. Most of them don’t give a care about me when I try my best to calm their fears with some kind words despite their closest friends giving them their insight. People complain on here so much that it has made my negative mind try to be the Center of Positive Thinking. Then again, I might as well shut it down because every time I comment on a photo or status, I’m called by many things: stalker and creeper to name a few. I’m none of those things since no one knows me but myself. I think that I should return back to what I did a few months ago and stop checking up on my page every day. At least people will complain about what is going on in their lives without my two cents making them feel like I’m trying to pry into their lives. My problem is that everyone should be open with the people they add to their profiles. What’s the use for me when I’m just window dressing? I’m going to be heard no matter what and I’m not going to keep quiet because you want me to do so. Now, with that settled, I hope that everyone will realize that I can be a great friend. Sure my social skills when meeting certain people before meeting them on the social network were poor but I’m not going to stop trying to be the person that you can call on when things get rough.
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