Pleasures Are Meaningless I thought in my heart, "Come now, I will test you with facebook applications to find out what is good." But that also proved to be meaningless. "Laughter," I said, "is foolish." And what does pleasure accomplish?" I tried cheering myself with
SuperPoke!, and embracing
Daily Horoscope—my mind still guiding me with wisdom. I wanted to see what was worthwile for men to do inside Facebook during the few hours in a day.
I installed popular applications: I built
Cafe World for myself and planted
FarmVille. I made
Garden World and
Parking Wars and invented
MindJolt Games in them. I made neighbour features to entertain crowds of active users. I bought male and female pets from
Pet Society and had other animals who were born in
PetVille &
Zoo World. I also owned more fishes in
Fishville and rollercoaster rides in
Rollar Coaster Kingdom than anyone in the friends list before me. I amassed silver and gold for myself in
Texas Hold'Em Poker, and the treasure of kings and provinces in
Three Kingdoms Online. I acquired men and women gangsters in
Mafia Wars, and an
Are YOU Interested application—the delights of the heart of man. I became greater by far than anyone for
Challenge Sudoku in the friends list before me. In all this my wisdom stayed with me.
I denied myself nothing my friends sent;
I refused my heart no gift requests.
My heart took delight in all my character levels,
and this was the reward for all my long hours in Facebook.
Yet when I surveyed all that my hand had clicked
and what I had stayed online to achieve,
everything was meaningless, a chasing after the wind;
nothing was gained under the sun.
(Composed by myself to share with people to have a laugh & reflect the time we spent in Facebook... Adapted from the NIV Bible)Labels: ecclesiastes, verses