Sunday, January 24, 2010

I hate Facebook because . . .

I’m a gamer, and the games are addicting enough to get me hooked for a minute, entice me to invite friends and send gifts, at which point I’m bored but still feel obligated to check in to help my friends out.

I hate ignoring all the little, join this group, send this ribbon, poke this person messages. I still do it, I just feel bad when I’m doing it.

My REAL name is in there, which means proper language is a must. So it’s another place to be a fake-ish version of me.

My ex just found me. And stalker that I am I find that she’s ‘friended’ my cousin, and two people we used to work with before me. And now that she has ‘friended’ me she has another way to ignore me, toss me a bone and then ignore me again.

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