
I've given up on facebook. Well, maybe that's not true. I've given up on facebook before only to bring it back a week later. I feel stronger this time, though. I can fight this addiction.
You see, as much as I used facebook... I never understood it. Facebook was simple when I first made an account. No news feed that shows you what all of your "friends" are up to at all hours, no millions of games or applications that you couldn't care less about, and none of those damn quizzes that everyone has fallen in love with. Facebook used to be all about communicating and the occasional poking.
My relationship with facebook is like an abusive relationship, without all the abusing. I'm scared that I'll come crawling back in a week or so, asking for its forgiveness. Hopefully I'll stay strong this time. If not, I'll sign* up for psychiatrist immediately.
*Random note: I can never get sing and sign right. I feel like an idiot. I always have to bust out the dictionary on my dashboard to make sure I'm using the correct one. It sounds ridiculous, and you might wonder how I made it into college, but I'm not joking.