im-ing

i like to IM.
and i like to IM people who i can hear typing messages to me, sighing about something else, laughing because i'm so funny or breathing. yes, we sit kind of close. well not that close.

it's funny. imagine if every time i wanted to IM something to someone i actually got up and said it. i would waste a lot of time and look really awkward.

so uh mandy, uh, do you think that we should eat lunch now?

or

marcia do you have soand so's number?

or

daphne, want a ride home?

i would lose friends and productivity. quickly.

ha. happy friday people.