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Filed under: Internet Horror Stories I had finally got up the nerve to ask this cute new guy at work to be my friend on Facebook . I wasn’t very familiar with Facebook and all of its capabilities quite yet, but I was getting there. One day, as I was using Facebook chat to tell my best friend about the new guy’s amazing body, I pushed send too fast. I didn’t realize at the time that I was, in fact, not telling my best friend about the new guy, but rather the new guy himself. I logged off immediately and have yet to return to the site. New guy was polite enough to never confront me about this matter at work, but he does always get this huge grin on his face when he sees me and I begin to blush. Share I think I just might have to do without using Facebook ever again. Continue reading →