I take great pleasure in correcting people on their spelling mistakes, it’d probably go in the hobbies and interests section of my CV along with watching people watch TV and drinking coffee after 11pm to feel like I’m living life on the edge. Therefore, the following confession is a bitter pill to swallow: I have become addicted to using emoticons. At first I thought I was simply a casual emoticon user, the occasional smiley face to show my satisfaction, but no, no. Today I used three wink faces in one message, if I was in public someone might assume I was having a seizure. I can’t stop it either, if ever I don’t at least ‘smile’ at someone via text message I feel very uneasy. It’s official, I am a product of my generation. If ever I stop tweeting about my issues with the public transportation system and instead just put ‘sun’ and ‘heart’ emoticons to convey how I’m feeling, someone punch me okay?
English rose with far too many thorns, attempting not to make a complete mess of my life and currently failing miserably. Shameless fan of Starbucks, Pinot Grigio, Quentin Tarantino and novelty jumpers.
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