Why I Don’t Do FB

I remember vividly back in 2011 when I joined the famous Facebook. It was such a great joy having this mobile application that connected me to the whole world. Am pretty anti social in real life, so it helped me befriend a lot of people and at least save myself from the “ende unovhaira” (you’re such a snob) thing.

It’s not that I didn’t wanna make friends, just that my social skills were pathetic. Mark Zuckerberg, you were a live safer. Throughout college, FB was bae, then when Whatsapp came, I switched to the new thing.

Little by little, I lost interest in FB. This got to the extent that I now struggle to use it and somehow, it holds a lot of sad memories for me. It makes me feel like I ain’t being serious with my life.

After a long absence, last night I decided to visit my account and I got this surprise. A good friend of mine had just tied the knot. We had been through thick and thin together but then he decides that Mark should be the bearer of the good news to me. Yes I am super happy for him but a little sad that he didn’t tell me personally. He had been the guy who never showed much enthusiasm in the whole marriage deal, but after just 7 months of courtship, he has settled down!

Lol, maybe I also need to focus on settling down too. FB just has a way of reminding me that I am missing out.