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I've lost like 5 followers. ::sniff:: Guess it is because of my inactivity. ::sniff, sniff:: I am so sorry. I have spread myself too thin. I have profiles on Tagged, Facebook, MySpace, and Xanga as well. I do the most with Facebook and my two MySpaces. Lots of our friends here also have Facebook. If you don't have one, you need to get one! You can do journal entries there too! I like it better. Will try to pop in and see all of you real soon! I don't mean to be remiss, just have been very busy.
Blessings!~
Susan

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kelly said…
that face book can be addicting.. I still like to come back here though..sentimental reasons..
Kelly~
April 7, 2009 at 12:15 PM
Missie said…
I had a facebook account but I didn't like all the games. I gave up my MySpace too. I'm just stickin to blogger.

Don't be a stranger!
April 7, 2009 at 1:45 PM
Amy said…
I have had a Facebook for about a month now and I still don't get it. Oh well....
April 8, 2009 at 3:05 PM
pattyt said…
hi there! I know what you mean....I have a facebook too....look for Patty parker tran

I need to to this one more often!
April 8, 2009 at 5:15 PM
Monica said…
I don't know if it's due to inactivity on your part. I've noticed a decline in people who are blogging. And a few of my favorites are just GONE.

Your not alone out here ... I'm still hanging around. I know LUCKY you. LOL :-P

Have a good week!

Monica
April 9, 2009 at 2:20 AM
Bookncoffee said…
Oh I think we all spread ourselves too thin. I spend lots of time on FB as you know. lol Yoville and Mafia wars...and now in school. I think a lot of us have scaled down with the blogger thing or have removed and gone private.
Well, you have a great Easter weekend.

Sonya
April 10, 2009 at 6:09 AM
pattyt said…
I AM HERE!!!!!!!!!
April 10, 2009 at 2:56 PM
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