Today I’m eating poo, tomorrow I’m swimming in it.
Welcome to just two of my most recent Facebook statuses, courtesy of my own stupidity — and juvenile Volante coworkers. Working in an office such as The Volante has it’s privileges, but when one is distracted in his job and accidentally leaves his Facebook open, the benefits disappear quickly.
Don’t get me wrong, I’m a man and therefore I love to take advantage of my fellow man’s stupidity. But when it happens to you, it looses some of its appeal.
Here’s the rub, however. The first time you leave the Facebook open and your profile pic becomes that of a portrait of Eric Estrada wrapped in a gay pride flag, you chuckle at the creativity and speed to search Google for such goodness. But the second time around one would think that all the fun was had and the good natured journalist gentlemen that we are would simply logout of Facebook for ya.
But noooo. Another poop status. Thanks.
Moral of the story kids: stop using Facebook. Period. Get off. It rots your brain and turns you into a creepy stalker. Return to real life. Wait, real life sucks. Keep the Facebook, just remember to log out. Remember though, your mom could be one of your friends. Explaining the drinking photos is one thing, what you may or may not be doing with that donkey, is entirely another.
Rude in the MUC
Tags: muc, student center
How are you enjoying the new Muenster University Center? By the looks of things, you are enjoying it quite nicely. In fact, it warms the cockles of my heart to see the student body take to the building and make it theirs.
But, this does not mean that you are permitted to wildly ransack the joint, tossing the new chairs and couches hither and tither. It’s terrific that there is now a comfortable and amenable atmosphere for students to meet, converse and interact. But, put things back when you are done. The building is for all of us. Many of you are tree hugging hippies who preach daily that we should leave the earth in the same shape that we found it… this philosophy should extend to the MUC — put the comfy chairs back.
Also, the MUC being a public space, you should be considerate of those around you. Maybe that conversation about your contraction of herpes should be left to your dorm room, car, tree limb or other private space. I’m just saying.