Argh. I’ve now spent like seven hours on Facebook. It’s too addicting. I have to get away from it.
Who are these people who have over 100 friends on these social networking sites? I can’t even think of 100 random names of people, much less 100 people I know.
And, tell me, is there anything more ugly than those MySpace pages people create with the flashing backgrounds and stuff which subsequently obscures the fascinating minutiae of their life, like how they like to hump Teddy Bears, or something like that (as long as the Teddy Bear isn’t named “Mohammed”).
Worst of all, now I’m on there. Argh! Argh!