I have not been to Triond for some time as I have become addicted to FaceBook, Don’t believe all the bad press!, The games people play!
Thought I’d better visit, as for weeks I’ve not been right, they’ve got me hooked on Facebook, and, I’m there from noon til night. I wake up in the morning, and rush through all my jobs. I wash and dress, and groom myself, I’ll never look a mess. But, after that it’s tea and toast, (I’ll sometimes read a Mag), it’s then that I am really bad, as I hook up to that site, (FACEBOOK)!
Oh Facebookwhat do you do to me that makes me all aquiver? It’s to you I really turn to when my mind is all a dither. I forget to eat, my heart skips a beat as to Farmville I must go. I work the land for cash in hand, as a Farmer I become. Fishvillei’s so relaxing as I watch exotic fish, gaining coins by being kind to all my little fish. If I do it properly a stunning tank I’ll have. I can share with friends all kinds of gifts, Qh what a time we’ll have! Moving on to BB (BarnBuddy), some amazing crops I’ll grow. Then it’s back to Farmville to round off all my fun!
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