I’M HAVING A MAJOR ANXIETY ATTACK!
I cannot access my Facebook account. I am just getting some stupid message that my account is under maintenance and to check back in a few hours.
A FEW HOURS????
I’ll have started shaking by then. Possibly even hallucinating.
Goodness KNOWS how many Scrabble games will be waiting for me when I am eventually allowed back in!
My Fairy Garden will be overrun with weeds!
HOW will people know what is happening in my life today???? There will be dozens all wanting to know just how many more words I’ve done on my thesis (not many as it happens because I’m too busy having an anxiety attack about not getting into Facebook).
And how am I supposed to write highly informative and intelligent comments on my friends’ walls?? I expect they are already sending out search parties for me…..
My dog can still get on there. This isn’t right. He’s crap at Scrabble and he has nothing of note to tell the world, other than how nice his balls taste.
I suppose there’s nothing else for it
I will just have to do my course work