Brief Commercial Interruption

Can I just say that I fucking hate Friendster? Well, I do. I swear that the website runs on the slowest server on the planet. Also, I am tired of getting e-mails from random Russian girls, desperately in need of companionship. This is particularly troublesome when they proclaim to be intrigued by my profile, and want to get to know me. Chicky-poo, you must have missed something. I am gay. Seriously, I AM GAY! Hello, I think my profile makes that point quite obvious. It's not morse code, nor is it something that only rocket science can answer. BTW, no, it's not the DaVinci Code, either. Anyway, enough about this. I must dump Friendster.