Kiran“THANKS TO 199-SEXY FOR INTRODUCING US”
May 10th 2006 12:32
You know those nights when you’d give anything to get some shut eye? You’ve been up and on-the-go since 6am that morning and despite your over-tired state your body just won’t shut down and drift off to the land of nod. If not, then you’re possibly missing out on a pioneering element on the future of relationships.
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PLAYING THE TECHNOLOGY GAME OF LOVE:
It’s now about 2am and I have tried unsuccessfully to conk out for the past 3 hours, at least. So I switch on the telly in the hope that (or is that unconscious knowledge of) a Guthy-Renker style paid presentation would take away all my worries by boring me to the point of insanity and sending me straight off to sleep. This works well in theory, and starts off well in practice, until… my eyes and ears are taken from the soft soothing voices of women praising the wonders of anti-ageing remedies, and are imploded with maddening jingles and palpably clueless young men and women aiming to play on our inner emotions by insisting I “sms the words kiss, fun, sexy, flirt”, call some slightly pornographic looking “lonely, waiting for me” model from the 1980s, or log on to one of a copious quantity of matchmaker sites to forge – I mean find – my next friendship, relationship or “something more”. (Because of course, if I’m up this late I must be wasting my life away, spending my nights pondering over all my failed relationships and just yearning for an answer). Uh, sorry… whatever happened to the introduction by mutual friends? Catching up for a drink and/or a movie? Or darting looks across the hot, steamy nightclub dance floor? Or even the slim prospect of a successful aftermath of that crazy Christmas party drunken pash in the boss’s office? What’s happened to humanity that we need fee operated ‘services’ to give us our daily dose of human interaction, however impersonal it may be? Are we really all that forlorn in this increasingly technological sphere?
STAY TUNED...and let me know what YOU think
READ ON
PLAYING THE TECHNOLOGY GAME OF LOVE:
It’s now about 2am and I have tried unsuccessfully to conk out for the past 3 hours, at least. So I switch on the telly in the hope that (or is that unconscious knowledge of) a Guthy-Renker style paid presentation would take away all my worries by boring me to the point of insanity and sending me straight off to sleep. This works well in theory, and starts off well in practice, until… my eyes and ears are taken from the soft soothing voices of women praising the wonders of anti-ageing remedies, and are imploded with maddening jingles and palpably clueless young men and women aiming to play on our inner emotions by insisting I “sms the words kiss, fun, sexy, flirt”, call some slightly pornographic looking “lonely, waiting for me” model from the 1980s, or log on to one of a copious quantity of matchmaker sites to forge – I mean find – my next friendship, relationship or “something more”. (Because of course, if I’m up this late I must be wasting my life away, spending my nights pondering over all my failed relationships and just yearning for an answer). Uh, sorry… whatever happened to the introduction by mutual friends? Catching up for a drink and/or a movie? Or darting looks across the hot, steamy nightclub dance floor? Or even the slim prospect of a successful aftermath of that crazy Christmas party drunken pash in the boss’s office? What’s happened to humanity that we need fee operated ‘services’ to give us our daily dose of human interaction, however impersonal it may be? Are we really all that forlorn in this increasingly technological sphere?
STAY TUNED...and let me know what YOU think
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