I've just deleted my myspace. I was considering it anyway - it was very unused, having been replaced by Facebook. It doesn't achieve anything anyway. Then I found out that Rupert Murdoch owned it... I won't touch the Times or the Sun unless I want to disgust myself in the same way as when reading the Mail. So it had to go.

They asked me to fill in a little comment box before deleting it to explain why. I said:

1) MySpace doesn't really achieve anything and is a waste of time.
2) I can now waste my time equally well on Facebook.
3) Facebook is not (yet) owned by Rupert Murdoch.

There is now one less way to stalk me on the internet. :D

In other news, I applied to volunteer at Oxfam today, so my superego is delighted. I also met Maryam, my friend from primary school who I love to talk to on msn, but who I haven't seen for years, as she applied with me. My ego is therefore also quite happy.

The only downside is that I can't make custard. Pears and chocolate milk may be tasty, but it just isn't the same. I've made a start on learning chapattis too - I figure that, wherever I go to uni, I will likely be the only Indian in my friend group, and thus it will be my duty to know how to make curries and supplementary dishes. :D My chapattis are hideously malformed. But tasty.