Or the alternate title, “Why good grammar and spelling are so important….”
In my spam folder this morning was a comment that asked, “Mr. Expert, Are you going to have a follow up post or article about this anytime soon?”
I am impressed in that everything was spelled correctly and capitalized correctly as well, but did this person not really notice that I’m not a mister?
It seems like a lot of people have been pretending to be me lately including an actual he: my husband.
When he comes home from work, he frequently uses my laptop to log into his facebook account. He has his own laptop, but it is his work computer, and it isn’t always the fastest thing. The other day, he logged onto my computer, and I still had my wireless mouse. I swirled the mouse around the screen a few times before he managed to take my mouse away.
And my computer automatically logs into facebook, so he had access to my facebook account and updated my status for me.
He wrote: I hate being rude to my husband but it makes me laugh
That status quickly got comments. A little while later, my husband Steve was done with my laptop, and I was cooking dinner, which meant my laptop and facebook account were unprotected. It didn’t take long for a new status update to appear.
Yesss Houghton Lake Community School’s does not have school tomorrow, and that means i can take my children anywhere they want to go to tomorrow
That post was written by one of my children, and it quickly got responses. “Are you writing this or have your children taken control of your body?” was one such reply.
Before dinner was done, my status was updated once more, again not by me: I am a weridoooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
That one received the most comments including, “It is one of the thing I like BEST about you” and “Are you drinking?”
And after it was revealed that I didn’t write my status, “That would explain the typo.”
In one memorable day, the children realized they didn’t even need my computer to gain access to my facebook because they knew my password. Most of the children’s posts were easy to detect they weren’t mine because they had spelling errors and typos, but the oldest child has a good grasp on grammar, and she can post a status that might be mistaken for something I posted.
I’ve updated my passwords on both my facebook and the main password that grants access to my laptop. I doubt this will stop the invasion of my facebook account, but it should slow things down. Besides, it amuses me.
Here is one instant message conversation I found a week or two ago. It is between “me” and my daughter Amanda’s friend.













