What has Friendster done for you lately?

Okay, so I resisted Friendster in the beginning. Of course it didn’t take me too long to realize the countless hours of work time that could be occupied by Friendster related activities. I put up my profile, collected my friends, added some that I hadn’t been in touch with for ages. But the true joy of Friendster has only come to me recently: deleting friends. It’s like technological murder! There are no guns, knives, poison or blood – just a "delete friend" button. The Friendster gods even give you a chance to change your mind by asking "Are you sure you want to delete [bad person] as your Friendster?" Hitting that "yes" button is akin to pulling the trigger on a long awaited end of friendship gun. I recently cleaned out 7 or 8 people, and it felt so good. An ex-boyfriend, his friends I never liked, a few other random people I don’t know too well. I will never have to see their little Friendster pictures again! I will no longer be acquainted with their relationship status, interests, or favorite books. Collecting large numbers of friends means nothing to me – I am no Friendster whore!