KOOBECAF. I’m back!

Salut! Je m’appelle rowland.

Je suis fatigué. J’ai trop de travail!

Bwiset!

Damn. sheeeet. After abstaining from the allure of koobecaf by using the power bestowed upon my mouse – that is, the wonderful ability to click the “deactivate” link – I am back once more (of course using my mouse’s wonderful ability to click the “reactivate” link). I feel that feeling of unsuccessfulness knowing that I can’t live without a social networking site that is a million times better than retsdneirf – because there are fewer Filipinos online and no one can demonize his or her profile with annoying glitters and annoying songs and annoying htmls and annoying backgrounds – for at least a month.

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It is frustrating when you keep on typing www.facebook.com, and then clicking the ENTER button, and then waiting for the page to load, and then realizing the realization of my facebooklessness gradually resounding in my head. But koobecaf is also a million times worse than retsdneirf because it shows no mercy when we talk about privacy. But, with the usual lightning-thunder brain delay — or thunder-lightning brain delay, depending on the personal perspective you take and the social paradigm you glorify — I actually realized that koobecaf has always offered privacy settings. Duh.

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So, this time, I finally decided to adjust my privacy and account settings so as not to create an exorbitance of facebook links in your homepage that will direct you towards my wall, my photo gallery, my status, my applications, or my notes – in short, my koobecaf.

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