Primary School in India

facebook was like a c c t v camera we carried around in our own pockets, masquerading as a notice board on which our aunts posted the results of an ic test they didn't even do well at. There was a social contract with facebook, and it was this, we would give information about ourselves to a near monopoly stuff. And in return, a boy i played ultimate frisby with in freshes week and then didn't speak to for nine years would wish me a happy birthday. Thing he felt for that for a long time. Noway, primary school corricular in his country 's ben the same for a thousand years. It will be thesame for a