I have no problem at all with the wanker creating Facebook. Neither do I have any issue about him becoming a millionaire...or billionare or whatever.
My problem is this.
My Facebook account has been hacked into twice. The first time I managed to sort it out, close it down, and start again. I did so with the help of various pals. No help what so ever was forthcoming from Facebook - mainly cause it's fucking impossible to contact anyone or talk to anyone.
Now it's happened again.
If I could actually speak to a human being regarding this...an employee of Facebook who could offer advice etc then fine. If I could actually get ANY help at all from Facebook that was relevent then all fine and dandy.
But I can't.
My account is hacked, I can't get into it and there is no way in a million years that Facebook are going to help purely because you can't find an e-mail address or a phone number to ring.
I'd even settle, reluctantly, for a call centre in Bombay if I could at least TALK to someone.
Facebook?...You are shite and I quit.
My account doesn't...clearly...my account may send obsecene messages or advertisements or God knows what all over the shop....I don't care.
And if I read the obituary of the young arsehole who created it I will smile.
He should have made sure we could get help simply and easily.
He's a tosser and I hope he falls off a high balcony.
So there yer go.