Janurary 3rd - The day it was windy

I don't know about the rest of the UK but Belfast's weather is terrible! I've sat in my house (supposed to be revising) procrastinating watching rubbish television and wasting my life away on facebook and twitter. This has me thinking, why on earth do we feel the need to write about every aspect of our lives on social networking sights? I have only recently joined twitter but the amount of tweets I have read which have went along the lines of ''had a bacon sandwhich today, it was good'' or ''it's so cold outside''...well done, this has really benefitted and influenced my day. I'm not completely innocent in keeping privacy, as alas I have started blogging and using facebook to broadcast my wims and woo's of the world (almost starting a war due to my opinions on relgion) Can people not learn to live in this world with peace and love? Let's go back to the 1960's and 70's, wear flowers in our hair, listen to sexual music whilst swaying to and fro in some field and give everyone the peace sign (which I'm trying to bring back to say 'hello' to people)?? Due to the terrible weather I have also developed cabin fever (it is 17.15pm and I have only been awake from 11am)...this 6 hours and 15 minutes stuck inside a house has got me thinking about all the things I could be doing if the weather was lovely outside....knowing fine well that I wouldn't have the motivation to do them even if it was nice. This may be the reason for sharing information on social networking sites, although I keep looking at the clock and in the style of big brother saying ''it's 5pm in this shitty house and nicola is still doing nothing''....I think I might need a hobby.