Few sleeps ago, I advised all my Friendster buddies that my account would go kaput by March 15.
"Why?" they chorused.
Well, I'm tired of it.
I'm no fan of internet social networks. I couldn't even recall how I got into Friendster.
Over the last six years, I rarely check on my FS. Here are the stats: 47 friends (that's 7.8 friends a year!); a little less than half of these are kin; i hit "deny" more than i hit "accept."
Ninety-five per cent of my bestest friends don't have FS accounts. So what gives?
Kill Friendster. Now!
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