Ghosts from past

One would think that I’d write anything on my blog, but the other day I removed an entry I had posted just after one hour. I was simply afraid that Janni Spies will sue me.

A ghost from past found me on Facebook, and I suddenly remembered that summer very well. It is kind of funny, but I have something in common with Janni Spies, this guy. He was extremely unromantic, but GREAT fun. Later that summer Janni found him very entertaining, too (this she cannot sue me for, I guess). I remember also kicking him out from my apartment in favour to a female room mate, but being always positive, he took that remarkably well.

I thought it was fun to find old acquaintances on Facebook, but I am not that sure I am so keen to be found myself. Either I have to remove my profile from Facebook, or kill myself very soon.

PS. But without Facebook I will have nothing to write about!