This morning, I took a break from thinking about my favorite topic, ME, and read the very lengthy NY Times Magazine cover story about some girl who likes to write about her life and the perils of posting it on the Internet.
Not only was I struck by how uninteresting the topic was, but I barely made it through the second paragraph when I had an epiphany: What I was reading had nothing to do with ME. And then I got really sad and tried to think good thoughts-about ME-and that made me feel better for a few minutes.
But then my mind wandered and I started thinking about all the awful things that are happening in the world--war, hunger, recession, will Britney ever have a comeback-and I got very upset until I realized that this had nothing to do with ME.
This morning, I took a break from thinking about my favorite topic, ME, and read the very lengthy NY Times Magazine cover story about some girl who likes to write about her life and the perils of posting it on the Internet.
Not only was I struck by how uninteresting the topic was, but I barely made it through the second paragraph when I had an epiphany: What I was reading had nothing to do with ME. And then I got really sad and tried to think good thoughts-about ME-and that made me feel better for a few minutes.
But then my mind wandered and I started thinking about all the awful things that are happening in the world--war, hunger, recession, will Britney ever have a comeback-and I got very upset until I realized that this had nothing to do with ME.
But enough about ME. What do you think about ME?