Friday, February 4, 2011 @ 1:15 AM
If you saw the numbers 4.44 on your clock, that means someone is cursing you.
But what I saw were the numbers 5.55; I wonder what does that mean?
I've been using Facebook for a month now and it's making me depressed. No, it's not the amount of friends I have in Facebook that saddens me, I mean, why should I feel sad when I have 300+ friends instead of thousands? In fact, I don't give a damn about how many friends I have right now; I don't believe in those "you are popular if you own plenty of friends in Facebook" crap. It's all about knowing each and every friend that you've accepted and not the amount that matters. Who knows if you've actually added a kidnapper or a stalker or a pervert as friend? Think about the danger you've cast upon yourself.
The reason that I'm so disappointed is because I've lost all my interest in reading, writing stories, dreaming and doing stuff I adored doing during my free time since the day I created a freaking Facebook account. Besides, Facebook wastes your precious time by allowing you to talk absolute crap. I've come to realise that I have been very nonsensical lately. And the "Like" button is seriously making me so high, it works better than ecstasy pills. That sounds so dumb. -_-
I don't know. Every time I log on to my Facebook account, a gloomy feeling floods my soul. I can feel dark clouds thundering over my head, with lightning flashing before my very eyes. The comments I post don't reveal any of these feelings but are always cheery, witty or sarcastic; Facebook is not a jolly good place to portray any true feelings. People are just there to "Like" your comments blindly and go "HAHAHAHA" or "LOL" when they have zero things to say. I hate to admit it but I do that quite frequent, too.
Facebook doesn't protect your privacy like they claim to do, either. Everything you say or do is recorded on your Wall. I was so surprised when I realised they even stated the language you've switched to use on Facebook, WTH. That's very unnecessary; it's like broadcasting to the world that you've just finished peeing. *rolls eyes* Other than that, people just get really obsessed with stalking people on Facebook 'cause stalking is made easier with Facebook. ==
Anyway, I was right all along. Facebook isn't some social network that brings the world together and makes people happy; it destroys lives and kills interests and innocence. If it weren't for my old friends (whom I feel some have already drifted away from me), I wouldn't have created a Facebook account. Ever.
Screw Facebook. I hope it really gets banned all around the globe in March.
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