This blog post is the start of a serious of posts I’m going to do inspired by looking through old Facebook photos and the memories behind old pictures. I remember first becoming part of the Facebook community when I was at Secondary School. I was drawn in by the fact that everyone in my year was going around and proclaiming how Bebo (haha who remembers Bebo) was really lame now and that Facebook was the new ‘thing’. I didn’t like Facebook at first at all. In my opinion it was far too bland. I think the exact word I used to describe it actually was grey. But I soon came around and the rest is history.
This first post Is about one on the first photos I uploaded onto Facebook. It’s not particularly exciting so I do apologise, but I thought it’d be a good place to start. The feet on the left are mine and the feet on the right are my old friend Sophie’s
I met Sophie In year 7 as we were in the same tutor group, 7OCM. We got along really well and hung out all the time. Continue reading