From one of my favorite chick flicky type movies, a character describes how communication has branched to so many levels, therefore either accepting or rejecting us seven or so times.
Mary: I had this guy leave me a voicemail at work, so I called him at home, and then he emailed me to my BlackBerry, and so I texted to his cell, and now you just have to go around checking all these different portals just to get rejected by seven different technologies.
Mary: It's exhausting.
Mary: It's exhausting.
Now, I shall go check my cell for text messages, IM a cool person back, check my facebook, update my twitter, and confirm myspace friend requests. Then fall back asleep :p
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