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Originally Posted by Sameer6
I also don't like that "never ending page" code in FB.Why can't it come like page by page ? My internet is somewhat slow,so its even worse for me.I have few people in my list but my "likes" will be little over 100.So,updates are coming from the pictures or page i liked and i can't concentrate in all of them.There are many.When i see them,i wondered how people who have plenty of friends in their list will handle that.
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I hate it, too. It's actually called "infinite scroll" and is just part of the coded script. I basically post comments on FB, but I don't go back the next day when I get online again and go check to see if anyone said anything else, because I can't find the post! The page that lets you know So-and-So replied to your message or commented on your photo is so full, posts get lost. I can't even keep up with the new stuff, but I get on for the little bit of fun I get with cute pics and humor. I see a lot of animal abuse and abandonment cases, because I've accepted friends and Liked pages for "crossposting" cases like that. I don't share much of those anymore, because there's so many it's overwhelming. And people get upset when I show pics of what happens to animals in farming, the food industry and in other countries (China is notorious in their evil ways against animals!). I just feel helpless, because I want to help them all.
Sorry, got off-topic there. I agree, MySpace is obsolete. Dumped it long ago. Somewhere many months ago, I heard someone say, "Instagram is for people who can't read," LOL! I have never used it, but I don't have a smartphone, anyway.
I forget who said it here, but I get plenty of social networking right here at PC. I get more responses, too, and feel closer to people. Granted, FB makes it easier for me to network with others in the filmmaking and acting realms, but my anxiety holds me back from really participating in that. Actually, I plan to post some emotions I'm having when I have more time to post, because some things are bothering me regarding my panic disorder and my life, and stupid me forgot to tell my pdoc about my concerns when I saw him last week. I was focused on my prescription, and I had gone there the day before my appointment, thinking my appt. was
that day, so I was a bit confused.
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