I finally downloaded Angry Birds for my iPhone on Saturday. I originally had no intention of downloading it, I don’t have games on my phone because I already spend too much time staring at the thing…I don’t need more time wasters in my life. I already have Twitter for that.
I should have stuck with my gut.
I ended up getting Angry Birds because my husband got it. Big mistake. I can’t tell you how many hours of my life were wasted on this thing, in just four days. And not because I don’t know how many, because it would just be too damn embarrassing! I deleted it this morning along with all of its history so I can’t just reinstall and pick up where I left off.
Angry Birds = Pure Evil