So, about 2 weeks ago (but not exactly, or I wouldn't be writing this), I took it upon myself to do something about how much stress, anxiety, and general apathy Facebook was causing me with it's damn buzzy little messages and it's bloody cluttered... anyway, I deleted it. And since I did that, people have been bugging and bugging me to set up a new one. So I decided tonight, since I cracked this cipher for the Southampton Uni CC 2011, to set my Facebook back up and post the solution. Except. Except.
It's worse! How is it worse? The reactivation process took about 5 minutes, or, 5 minutes longer than necessary, and the second I got on it started popping up little messages and opening sidebars and... how can anyone enjoy that? It's so stressful. Pop-ups flying at you like bullets, it's ridiculous. And cluttered. And no longer cool. So I'm staying away, and you can bug me all you want. That experience was traumatic, and I'm not coming back.
For those who read this (a suspicious number of Russians and no-one else) who still want to contact me, I have an email address which I check, I have a phone, and some of you see me on a day-to-day basis. I don't need Facebook. I don't do anything that's that important that I need to know before tomorrow, do I?
I knew you'd agree.
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