Monday, April 5, 2010

Another conversation

Me: Tell me your Facebook password.

Him: (from the kitchen where he is doing our dinner dishes) Why?

Me: Because I want to know it.

Him: But why?

Me: I'm not going to log on to your facebook and mess with your stuff.

Him: I don't want to give you the password.

Me: What if there's an emergency and I need to log onto your facebook account?

Him: What kind of emergency?

Me: Like you're dead and I want to update your status.

Him: To what, "Dead"?

He did not tell me the password

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