I am a lurker. Makes sense when you know how shy I am. I used to walk alot at night. JA was a lot like me as a baby and wouldn't sleep so we'd walk alot. I like looking in peoples windows. I don't stop and stare but look in living rooms/kitchens as we'd walk by. Check out furniture, wall colours, pics on the walls etc. I do it when I'm a passenger in a car too. I'm not sure why. It fascinates me to see other people's stuff and taste. When I takes the kids trick-or-treating I'm always looking inside at the stuff. So when the internet was created I discovered I could 'watch' people chatting or read forums. That's lurking. When you read but never post. I like the link at the top of the blogs. Supposedly blogger 'knows' my interests by the blogs I follow and will randomly take me to similar blogs. HA! I don't know what my followed blogs are described as but last week I was taking to a bunch of crafty sites, later a bunch of photography sites (made me think of Amber). A few days ago I was only taken to sites in french. Huh? I don't read french. What made blogger think I could. One day it was all tech blogs. Boring. Today it's painting. Sigh. I want to read about people. I realize there are a lot of really dull blogs out there that no one even updates anymore. Sheesh.
Do I use sheesh too much?
Don't stress what you can't control. It is what it is. I am what I am.
No, you don't use sheesh to much. Sheesh is a perfect word for the situations. :D
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