About three day ago, I executed a highly motivated operation that I like to call "Operation F Facebook". The F stands for a particularly choosy swear word and I don't think it is appropriate for me to type it in these "family friendly" blog posts of mine. I deleted my Facebook profile. Facebook has become such a (useless but) integral part of our lives that I feel like I have committed some great deed. It has become a way for people who don't care for each other to become friends. It has become a platform for people to show off, show case and share stuff. I myself have been a member of Facebook since 2008. I dabbled initially, not really caring for it. Then it grew on me and I must admit that I was "addicted". For about the past year, I had become increasingly disillusioned with it. I was just whiling away time and reading the useless statuses of people I didn't even want to know and a lot other such things. In the meantime, experiments ...