One man’s meat is another man’s..    

Why do I do it? This age of modern and fast technology is suppose to help, but not for me. I am confused and for the most part angry at all of these email, IM, and voice mechanism.

Yet without it I can not get around in Las Vegas, or San Jose or anywhere else in the world. I need the internet to find my way home. It can give me the maps and the information I need to get from point A to point B.

It can keep me connected to my friends, but I wonder who is my friends since sometime I may not want to talk to them.

Moral: Don’t ask for you may get.