Thursday 24 May 2007

So where'd you guys meet? Ummm....

My Space, Bebo, Hi5, Facebook, Flickr, the list is endless (can someone tell me why I keep getting tagged?). Let's face it, the social networking sites have become a quintessential part of our generation. They are a good way to keep in contact with far-off family and invaluable for noseying into the lives of old school friends. Their unforseen popularity means that they are goldmines for youth-oriented business. It's the way that many new musuc artists, like Sandi Thom, have got a foot up into the music world, even David Cameron has a blog (but he's trying just a little too hard anyway - hug a hoodie? I'd love to see him embrace a Nike-clad Six footer in Brixton). So if these sites have been so widely integrated into society, why are we so hesitant to claim our e-friendships? E-Blind date, but a little less bait 'm sure that "social networking" is simply match.com in disguise! The amount of one line messages I get beginning: 1) Yo shorty! 2) Do you have msn? 3) msg mi bak init babes. Ur 2 buff is relative to the amount of Krispy Kremes I would like to eat in a week (without being sick, in an ideal world). If you are gonna come with that, at least appear sincerely interested. I mean, when we see that your top friends circle is all cleavage and hair extensions, if we were even slightly inclined to think you were serious, I know I'm left thinking, 'You! Are you sure?!' Having said that, I do also know that you can come across some decent people. Those who are trying to network professionally and get their talent showcased, for example. But why is it that when you're out with your normal group of friends and one of them asks you, 'Who's that? I've never seen them before?' the tendancy is to avoid eye contact and mumble something inaudible in the hope that the moment will pass? Either that or, make up some convoluted explaination of how you met outside Londis, but you knew her before because she was your cousin's ex-girlfriend's babysitter? Now that's not very nice is it? ;o)

Champagne Dance Update

The tickets are sold out nicely! So it's all about arriving early and paying on the door (last year arriving after midnight meant you had your own mini rave in your car with a promo CD, 'cos the rave was jam out). Travel: I am a VIP oyster holder forl ife, so if like me public transport is your best friend then here are the travel options. 1) Rail - Finsbury Park to Hatfield (and buy a ticket! They've clocked onto the fact that half Hertfordshire uni have been bumping them by travelling after 10pm. And trying to tell them your name is Shaquanda Jones, when you're clearly a Patience, Joy, Mary or Bisi won't work either. They wanna see documents!). 2) Bus - Coach from London Victoria to Hatfield Galleria (a 5 min walk from there). 602/636/300/301 from St Albans Rail Station (10 mins approx, get off at Asda). 655 from Borehamwood/610 from Enfield ( if you're truly bruk pocket!) 3) Car - hmm, I sit in the passenger seat for a reason! Technology has decided not to be on my side and has messed up just when I'm tryin to do the link. Basically it's M25 to Junction 23, A1(M) to Junction 4, you're on your own from there! But you should all have nav's or at least an A to Z ( what did we do before all this technology?!!!) For a walking map, click here Oh how the shocking out will be serious! Peace!