4.12.2007

who am i, no really, who am i

To explain my absence from the front porch I will use a house metaphor. For the last two days I have been locked in a bathroom and no one could hear my screams.

I successfully managed to lock myself out of this blog by forgetting my identity. I know. How can I forget my own identity? How many identities do I have that would make it easy to forget. Well I started counting: work e-mail, school e-mail, primary personal e-mail (friends family), secondary personal e-mail (school friends, various account registrations), blogger g-mail, alumni forwarding address, four web-site emails, and one me to remember all the account names and passwords. Is this necessary? I think I need cyber counseling for identity displacement.

ok gotta go. time for my class and education.

1 comment:

Pooh Bear said...

Wait?! Which one of you were we just talking to?