Showing posts with label Facebook. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Facebook. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 16, 2012

Losing the “Dumb” phone for a Smartphone

The Switch

I’ve finally done it. I’ve traded in my Samsung Reality for a Droid RAZR, and oh, what a change. I thought, “I’m pretty savvy, how hard can the change be?”

Apparently, meltdown hard. I couldn’t find my pictures, I didn’t know how to change my ringtone or access any of the information on my SD card.

Eating at Olive Garden after picking out my phone, the waitress giggled while I struggled with my phone. Apparently the fact that a millennial doesn’t know how to get her pictures is hysterical (I have to admit that if I was her, I would be laughing, too).

Friday, April 6, 2012

Social gaming succeeds through virtual goods

My sad little farm :( But me with cute pigtails!
Why did I play?

Per force of an assignment, I had to give in to something most people enjoy doing on a daily basis – playing a game on Facebook. Don’t get me wrong, sometimes I do indulge in a game or two of Bejeweled Blitz, but spend money on it? That's definitely not on my top 10 list of purchases.

However, I bit the bullet and I did it. But not on Bejeweled Blitz, I decided to go to the second most popular game on Facebook – Farmville.

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

Politicians on Twitter


I’m being shown up

When I first got Twitter, I had no idea how to use it. I went on it for a few days, got frustrated and ran away from it like a little girl does when she sees a spider. I. Was. Scared.

However, then came along a class where using Twitter was mandatory. So, forced by syllabus, I had to figure it out. And now that I kind of know what I’m doing, I’m seeing 50-plus-year-old politicians showing me up. When did they learn how to use it before me?

Tuesday, January 31, 2012

"Mom, I don't want to be your friend!" Parents struggle with social media monitoring

The Shrouding of Social Media

During my senior year of high school, I finally broke my social media cherry. Some friends of mine created a Facebook account for me, took off the training wheels and let me wobble and ride down Social Media Lane.

At first, of course, I was confused. What seemed to come so naturally to my peers was like a minefield to me. However, one thing was clear – I did not want to be Facebook friends with my family. My mom had yet to create a Facebook profile, so I wasn’t worried about her, but my family was another story. For some reason, I felt my Facebook profile was to be kept for only my friends and me. Even though I had no idea how to use it, Facebook was sacred.

It felt instinctive to want to seclude that part of my life from my family. But why?

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

Facebook Famine: Why were you so hard to give up?

Day 1: What did I do?
The words “I got this!” came to mind as I had my last look at Facebook and logged off. I thought two days without Facebook wouldn’t be hard at all. I’ve willingly gone many more days without it when I was in a time crunch, so I thought, “What could be different?” However, just coming off of a one-month break that included multiple daily visits to Facebook, it wasn’t so easy. I was shocked by how many times I reached for my phone to go on Facebook. While waiting for a friend to come to lunch – reach. Waiting for a class to start – reach.

But it didn’t stop there. It turns out I have a nasty little habit of opening a new tab for Facebook after I check my email. Who knew I went on it so much?