Tell me about yourselves...
Jan. 18th, 2002 05:14 pmNot long home from work (early because of a monumental fuck up by the Office of Public Prosecutions which meant the committal we had listed today couldn't go ahead) and feeling a bit dissatisfied with my usual relaxation; ie, reading LJs.
Guys, I know the surveys et al are adorable and cute and fun, but really I'd love to hear from you. In your own words. About your day, what you think of any number of topics, why you hate and why you love... just about you, y'know? Tell me about your dreams, your memories, your experiences. In your own way, with your own style and jokes and crazy-arse grammer when you're excited. ;)
I'm not saying, "Surveys are lame and I never want to see another one of them in my Friends list again!", because I know that's stupid. I can't tell you what to put in your LJ any more than you can tell me what to put in mine. But after three pages of identical surveys by various people (and there's almost sixty of you on my list, so that's a hell of a lot of bloody surveys to wade through), I can't help wishing there were a few less of the damn things. Or at least space yourselves out. *grins* Occasional surveys are fun, but the gluts are, honestly, as boring as a day-long civil case. And believe me, that's boring.
So, humour me? ;)
Guys, I know the surveys et al are adorable and cute and fun, but really I'd love to hear from you. In your own words. About your day, what you think of any number of topics, why you hate and why you love... just about you, y'know? Tell me about your dreams, your memories, your experiences. In your own way, with your own style and jokes and crazy-arse grammer when you're excited. ;)
I'm not saying, "Surveys are lame and I never want to see another one of them in my Friends list again!", because I know that's stupid. I can't tell you what to put in your LJ any more than you can tell me what to put in mine. But after three pages of identical surveys by various people (and there's almost sixty of you on my list, so that's a hell of a lot of bloody surveys to wade through), I can't help wishing there were a few less of the damn things. Or at least space yourselves out. *grins* Occasional surveys are fun, but the gluts are, honestly, as boring as a day-long civil case. And believe me, that's boring.
So, humour me? ;)