Who Cares Wins

The skin of my fingertips are peeling - Update of me if anyone is interested as of 28/4/10 12:28 am.

I'm probably one of the people in this world (who has heard about Twitter, that is) that joined this social networking service really late. And to be honest, I don't find much point in Twitter.

Maybe thats because I'm a person who doesn't give a shit about what people are talking about and neither do I think people really care about what you have to say too. I receive an average 300 Twitter updates when I log onto the internet. How many do I read? None. The last time I actually paid attention to Tweets is most probably that time where Malaysians were having riots about our Internal Security Act.

Its only interesting when a picture is attached, most of the time at least. If you're following me on Twitter, I'm probably the quietest active member you have on your Follow List. If you're stalking me via Twitter, you probably know nothing about me at all other than the fact that I tried to take out my piercing about 5 times before I succeeded in yanking it out.

And from the statistics that I got from Wikipedia by a group doing a research on Tweets, Twitter is basically filled with utter bullshit uttered by mostly people who no one gives a shit about. 41% of tweets are pointless babble.

Being very honest without the intention of wanting to insult the people on my Follow List, I think the average 300 tweets I receive everyday contributes 100% to the 41% of pointless babble.

Not denying the fact that I may have contributed a fraction to it too but thats just to show Twitter that I'm alive. People that tweet about 20 times or more a day needs to have more daily face-to-face conversations. Really.

And since Twitter only allows 140 characters in each post, to sum of this blog post in less than 140 characters it would basically just be "Shut it. No one cares you bought your 54th pair of heels."