Today I tried to see how long a facebook status can be.

This is the message that came up:

After typing this:

This is me trying to figure out how many characters my facebook status can be. I am going to keep on typing until facebook makes me stop. I am sitting in my interactive communications class and we are learning about twitter. I love how I am required to have a Twitter account for this class. Oh the joys of being a journalism minor. Oh, yeah, I bought kumquats the other day at Trader Joes. They are delicious. This is my first, and definitely not last kumquat experience. I also bought these fantastic cinnamon raisin British muffins. Man, this status just keeps going and going and going. I climbed a tree last night. On the side of Centerville Turnpike. There was a nice little perch for me to sit on. Hey, 39% of Twitter users are between the ages of 18 and 24. Bahhh status. You are too long! I am running out of things to talk about. Oh, I found my other blue flip flop yesterday. It was "stolen." Sommmeeeonnnee decided to hide it in the fire extinguisher case. My life. Hey, the first ever UNDERGRAD spring film is wrapped. So exciting. Crew and cast: you were a pleasure to work with. Also, I love how my spring break started on Saturday. Sigh. I wonder if I click "share" right now facebook will tell me that my post is too long. because this is REALLY STINKING LONG. Sigh. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA four rows of As and STILL going. Man, I shouldn't have told my professor I would do this. Now I'm barely paying attention because I'm focused on this. Prof Finch is stippling on the board. Talking about pointillists. Hmm.. Why is twitter important (this is on the powerpoint) It is "Real Time Web." Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I might be going home this weekend. I have to see. Right now this week already looks slightly overwhelming. Ready? Time to list all my favorite things. Color: Red, animal: elephant, food: breakfast, sport: snowboarding, then lacrosse, instrument: piano, brother: Charlie, sister: Catherine, word: ubiquitous, candy: Swedish fish, chocolate candy: M n Ms, class: I think Studio Production, friend: you, place: anywhere with snow or a beach, fruit: gah, bananas? or mango? that's a stupid question. Saturday, I slept until 1. Then decided I wanted an omelet so I went to Harris Teeter and got omelet stuff. And orange juice, with pulp. So good. I am really satisfied with my bedroom arrangement. Like, seriously, the whole mattress on the floor thing is so appealing. Unconventional, and very PC (Predictable Christen) Ahahahaha Josh Shook. Boo facebook. I miss the days when facebook statuses were short. Okay, I'm tired of typing things. So. Stinking. Tired of it. Okay, byeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. Hold on, have to take notes. Okay. eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. I wonder if this is even considered a status anymore? eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee this is really irritating. I just want to be done with this already. cgldskjglsdghdlsjghldskjdsighskgjdlkjldgjsdkgjekljsgldkhglkdfsjgsljghdsgjldksgjisghsklgfdkghlsdkgjdgklhelkgdsnmvchybkjnlamsdf;dgnjbnmvd'lakopsgdfkljhgcrdfghjlkhglyftdyrtclvyhbkjhvckgghkjkcfghjkjhgdfghjkjhgfhjkhgsgkhdslgkdjgkhfkjdjkhjdfkjgdksjfndlkfhjoeihlkdnjflkadhioehlkdngujhbdshghghghghghghghghghhhhhhhhlkfnasjgepiktwnlakgsdgjshdgkjghohlkgdfkjgdlkfjdfklfjkghkjdkhgjkfhgkjityepowithgdlksgnouewghdowdhlsnfuygqfe897rtyhl4kjwentgo4u82y;ht68o4y3toryu2394io5ptweth942u5092139y5t4u3ihtj39025u48397yth482ohto428y582045739580492783245y32p95u24-t90weuh8fdisujkhnjoikewhdfsu8ighieowkjnmdfgiosjklhfgoi;dkgh;kudhlgiapdwgkherwoi;ahgiwehg;leiwhgdlfkhgiowehtipeowhk;dishgpoieqhwgldisjhgpiewahg;oiwhtegiaow;hkg;oiewhakgsgksdgjdisth4938iowterdghksfmvcx,n o;ikhj64rtegdfis9cvxohjklm,34ertdfgscvxyiohjk,m65egrdfuv9iojklm,4trwegfdyoihjk45twey8fiohljkn524twe8yfdisuhjkl43taerwgy8hiuljk,4twareg8sdyiuhjk4twaer8ysdiuhlj4twaer8ydhiukj4twaerydhisulkj4twaeryg8fhouiljk4tawe8yohiuljk4tware8gouhlkj4tawe8rygohiuljk43twaer8yguhijlk4treg8yfhiulj4twareg8hioujk4twarg8yhiujkl4argeouihlkjrawguihjklrwagedhiujklmrtwagedfhaejgfhmghfgdsf. That's it. I've had it.