HOW MY SPACE DESTROYED MY LIFE!

I can't seem to write anymore. This demon called myspace takes up all of my time and creative efforts. I wake up and instead of going to my blog or journal and writing something, I go to myspace and see if anyone wants to be my friend or if anyone has left a witty comment. What has happened to me? I must develope discipline. This myspace is odd and destroying my life.
I will start with the people who find you. Who are they? Every other day I have a new friend request and I have no idea who they are. I want to "not approve" them as my friend but then I see they went to the same high school as me and we graduated the same year and suddenly I feel like I would be a mean person not to approve them. But I didn't know them in Spanish 101 and I don't know them now.
A childhood friend from the trailer park found me. She said..."Oh GRRRL! Wachya doin on here. Yus gotz to come bac to da hood and shit and meet my manz". What is a manz?
And then the surveys. People do surveys all day and then post them. And then I actually read them. Why is this happening to me? Why do I waste time reading these surveys of people I didn't know in Spanish 101?
1. What color shirt are you wearing? Red

2. What was your last text message? See you at the beach!

Those are the kinds of questions asked. This would be the part where I say why are you wasting time filling this shit out? Do you really think we care? But I am the one fucking reading it!
GOD SAVE ME!!!! WEAN ME OFF!!!! SOMETHING!!!!!