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Social Media Experiment
I decided to shape my experiment of altering my social media use to not using social media for three eight-hour periods. I did this over the span of three days (Friday, Saturday and Sunday). My ultimate goal during this experiment was to be in the moment of what I was doing through minimal distractions. Social media and the general use of my phone is often the most distracting for me and shifts my attention away from what I am doing.
My first day of refraining from social media was not too difficult. I competed in a case competition, so I did not have much of a choice of whether I went on my phone or not. During our breaks throughout the day, instead of going straight to my phone to check the latest status update, I took that time to network with other individuals. If I was not doing this experiment, I still think I would have taken time to network with people, but in moments like going to the bathroom or during lunch, I am sure I would have been checking my social media accounts.
My second day of refraining from social media was a lot harder than the first day. I had a lot more downtime today, so it was hard to not go straight to TikTok for hours on end. Since I didn’t have much of a choice on what to do, I was a lot more productive than I would have been had I decided to go on social media. I ended up running some errands, cleaning my room and apartment, as well as going for a walk. In my previous social media log, I had gone on a walk and had spent some of the walk taking pictures. This time around I really enjoyed being present on the walk with my roommate. Today was a hard day to not be lazy and turn to social media as my activities for the day, but I realized how productive I could be without it.
My last day of refraining from social media for eight hours was easier than yesterday, but harder than the first day again because I also had some downtime. I was able to get a lot of homework done in a shorter amount of time than I usually do. It is pretty obvious this is because I wasn’t constantly checking my phone. I was able to take another walk and not be distracted.
Honestly, I will probably not refrain from social media for eight-hour periods again. That being said, I plan on making an effort to be more intentional with my social media use and not use it as an excuse for when I am bored and having “nothing else to do.” I know that I can spend my time more wisely and do things that add more value to my life other than spending hours on end scrolling through social media feeds and looking at posts of people that I could truly care less about.
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Not sure if keeping Facebook at arm's length is helping me, or isolating me. Both maybe. In related news, if anyone wants to chit-chat about whatever, my messenger/dms still work, and I have all the free time in the world, being stuck on this couch for the next week, maybe more. My hip and spine are horrible organs that need to learn their place. Hugs from far away, cuz I really do miss my friends. 🖤⛈️🖤⛈️🖤 #socialmediaexperiment #isolationvspeaceandquiet #whowillwin #probablynotme #iamaweakhuman #ineedattention #andalsohugs #depressionftw #healingisntlinear https://www.instagram.com/p/B0RfXgGAU7-/?igshid=3yngl6bourws
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“ Be yourself; everyone else is already taken. ”– Oscar Wilde #socialmediaexperiment #loveatfirstsight #bodypositive #malebodypositivity #plussizelove #blueisthewarmestcolor #garden #chubbyindian #chubbyguysdoitbetter m #indian #thefabraja #chocolate #cocoa #cocoaestate (at Diamond Chocolate Factory) https://www.instagram.com/p/BwdEsZQge4A/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=vobep3otzfhf
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MANNNN, this is deep........... Repost from @theoschaffer Hey FB & IG fam, A little #socialmediaexperiment, so what’s on my head is what we call a ‘Du-rag’ or a ‘doo-rag’. According to urban dictionaries it is a silk head scarf worn for fashion and assisting with a hairstyle and/or for “waves” development. Not too sure as it it’s origin but let me tell you what it is NOT; it is NOT the indication that a person wearing one is a criminal, evil or is engaged in negative behaviors. Now let’s be honest, stigmatization, embellished portrayals in movies, videos or this hypersensitive social climate we live have fed into all of our biases. That when you see a minority or urban youth wearing one of these I understand it may be emotionally or psychologically difficult to discern intent based on maybe a personal or past experience, preference or stereotypes or influences. I know that’s a lot to read. But I just want to educate some that although there are and have been people wearing a du rag who have done some wrong things. (Praying for any who may experienced anything.) But likewise there have been (and will be) people who do wrong things in regular clothes, suits, white hoods, clergy collars and more. It’s just apart of this broken world (that I can’t wait for God to take us Home from!🕺🏾) Lastly I want to encourage you that the next time you see an Black Youth or male or any one wearing one of these does NOT mean that you should be alarmed—but instead you’re now AWARE that person may be trying to work on his “waves”. Don’t be shy, stop, say “Hello! and have a conversation with them! After all, I’m working on my waves too! 😂God bless! #ThisIsGrace #LovePeople #DuRag #Hair #Educated (at Philadelphia, Pennsylvania) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bug86VGhlES/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=12agoqi0leqvw
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Day 1 - Notes from the Underground
My first day in exile was softened by social interaction involving something of a binge on another habit. A friend came over. We had grilled cheese sandwiches, talked about redesigning my home office, and drank all my beer. Turns out, my bunker still has a door to let people in and it still has internet. It picked up John Oliver’s transmissions very briefly before my friend showed up.
In my hunt for something new to do... some new earth to till, I picked up a block of wood in my back yard and started whittling with the pocket knife I always keep in my back pocket. I’m from North Georgia. We all have knives. It’s a fact. Part of my worries about whittling as a hobby, as it can be outlet for the very habitual behaviors I’m trying to rewire with this experiment. It’s soothing in the same way doing dishes is soothing. A simple, repetitive action wherein something is changed in the end. Or maybe the motion of whittling is soothing in the same way that scrolling on your phone is soothing. I don’t know.
It’s strange. I’ve only been on social media for about 10 years. Less than a third of my life. I’ve only had a smart phone with internet for about 5 years. Theoretically, this should be easy. So far, it has been. I still have 20 years-worth of muscles developed without the strenuous use of my thumb and neck muscles used to constantly monitor and window shop other peoples’ lives. I used to build forts in the woods. I used to go for long walks and play soccer by myself in church ball grounds. I used to play guitar and draw and sing and read. I barely do any of those things any more. Things that gave me simple joy. Over the past few years, I have had to force myself to make time to do them, which makes them feel like a chosen vocation... homework. And I fucking hate homework. My mom used to literally tie me to a chair so I’d do homework and even then, I didn’t wanna fucking do it. Soccer, art, and exercise used to just be a thing I’d do when I had nothing else going on. Now, scrolling the internet or watching TV is how I spend my down time. I can’t just waste time on some new artistic or athletic venture. My time is precious and if I’m gonna use that precious time to do something strenuous, it had better pay me since it’s cutting into my media consumption time! ... Fuck, man.
Back in my day!
Yeah, the thing is, I know plenty of people with a much healthier relationship to social media. They’re all younger than me and grew up with it. To them, it’s like the action figures and TV I grew up with. It’s there, sure, and it’s pretty awesome but there’s other shit to do. Social media is a part of their lives but it is not their lives and it’s something I think people not that much younger than me completely understand in ways that our parents and grandparents don’t and that myself and people my age know intellectually but just don’t have the fully-formed muscles for, I guess.
But I do have a muscle for whittling and I can still talk to people. I am not alone. And, weirdly, not being on social media is reminding me of that.
#social media#socialmediaexperiment#offsocialmedia#whittling#oldtimer#reflections#writing#notesfromtheunderground#notes from the blogger
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#48lawsofpower all credit goes to Best Selling Author: Robert Greene || I've dealt with this before... I'm sure we all have. #Snakes 🐍 come in the version of friends sometimes. & You are #foolish to think everyone have your best interest in their heart ❤️. #Newsflash #Friends are Known #Enemies in the #Business world 🌎 . #SME365 #SME #SocialMediaExperiment #SocialMediaExperiment365
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Hi! This is my first time to set up a Tumblr account. Social Media Diet I am also on the following social media platforms: Facebook, Instagram, Twitter, Pinterest, and Wordpress. Of these, I am most active on Facebook and Instagram because I use these to keep in touch with family and friends. I don't use Twitter a lot because I find that reading tweets take a huge chunk of my time. Pinterest is more of an inspiration board so I don't have any interactions there. I have just opened a new Wordpress account. I consider myself a born-again blogger. I am currently rekindling my relationship with writing. Someday, I want to become a social media influencer. I'm thinking of venturing into fashion, food, and travel blogging.
Cyber Bullying If there is one thing I resent most about using social media it would be cyber bullying. I went through a very dark time because of personal attacks, harsh hashtags, and below the belt tweets of my former classmates. I have overcome my fear of Twitter very recently. I lam now wiser when it comes to accepting follower requests and more cautious about my tweets and retweets. Professional Life and Social Media I used to co-manage the Facebook Fan Page of Philippine Commission on Women, a Philippine government agency mandated to monitor and oversee the implementation of plans and programs related to gender equality and women empowerment. My teammates and I sort of dived into it because of the pressure from stakeholders. We were not that skilled with managing official social media accounts and creating content. Social Media Skills Having said that, I have listed down the social media skills I want to learn and/or hone. - metrics usage; - statistical analysis; - pattern recognition; - feedback handling (especially negative ones); - brand awareness/marketing; - HTML; - content creation (including when it is good to use visuals to support content and how to make a post viral);and - post/content scheduling (embargoing).
I would also want to know how to effectively do public relations using social media. Hopefully, I could penetrate British Columbia's PR world.
I will try to use #charmedchronicles and #moniqueness in my social media posts. Hopefully, th would boost my online presence. :) Social media is becoming more and more complex. I want to keep up with the trends.
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Days 3-9 - Notes from the Underground
I should get a time clock for my home office. A nice vintage one like the ones they had in the old Loony Toons. One with a bell. I’d stamp my card every day promptly at 8 AM and I’d have amazingly sculpted Popeye forearms. Maybe the bell would illicit some kind of Pavlovian response in me to trigger my brain into realizing that it’s time to write. Like a starting gun. I’d be super productive and produce reams of pages, pay my bills, and perfect my craft in ways I never had before thanks to this new structure.
On the other hand, it might also inspire the rebel in me. The one that wants to be late when he damn well feels like it because he had too much to drink last night and needed the extra winks. Or maybe he woke up and is just feeling a bit down and just wants to lay on the couch and watch X-Men movies. Sometimes, I don’t want to work. Sometimes, I want to just go buy a hammock and lay in it and relax.
Or maybe, I’d just get tired of the time clock. The bell would be cool for a while. I’d be faithful and dutiful but then, I’ll realize that I’ve been neglecting exercise or housework, so I’d get up and do that instead of my work work. My work work would fall by the wayside and into neglect and disrepair as I pursue my latest binge on fitness or redecorating or remodeling.
But maybe I should just indulge my impulse to get a time clock. You only live once and maybe my impulse is telling me something about my needs right now. Damn the consequences. Who cares if I get bored with it later?
I dunno... should I get a time clock? Yes? No? Maybe so...
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Day 2 - Notes from the Underground
The most romantic image I can conjure in my mind is that of the lone solitary writer at a typewriter with a lone desk lamp in his dark nighttime office, a full ashtray, a fresh smoke between his fingers, and a glass of whiskey to his right; half empty bottle at the ready for a refill. He wears a rumpled white shirt with an undone tie and the sleeves rolled up. He’s been at work. Booze, coffee, and cigarettes: the proverbial midnight oil of a deadline he has to work 15 hours a day to meet. Glasses at the tip of his nose because he’s just drunk enough and flying high enough on nicotine and caffeine to almost convince himself that they’re just another distraction and he can see fine.
I am low on whiskey at the moment and I’m trying to quit smoking (again). Even if I had cigarettes right now, I wouldn’t smoke inside my house. Figures. Maybe I’ll never be a writer. Or maybe that’s just my ego and its illusions of permanence playing its usual tricks on me. Maybe nicotine lozenges and mixed drinks are fine enough substitutes. Maybe I don’t need a half-undone tie. And hell, do I really even need sleeves anyway? At least I still have coffee.
Maybe I am a prematurely elderly man sitting on his back porch whittling at a piece of wood he found in his back yard, trying to find other ways to pass the time than window shopping other peoples’ lives.
Maybe I am a frustrated small town artist, dealing constantly with the mental blockage that keeps me in a place where I am poor, isolated, and angry while he makes manic trash sculptures in a homemade wigwam.
Maybe I am an amateur chef. Cooking occasionally and taking great, obsessive pains in mixing flavors and plate presentation. But what good is that but for instagram bragging? If a plate is designed with precision, does it make a noise if no one is in the forest to hear it?
Such is the mind of a man who was always drawn to creative pursuits (cartoonist, writer, artist, musician, filmmaker...) who was always forced to answer the question from his parents “yeah but how do you make it pay?” with every new fascination.
Each new pursuit of mine comes with that question, immediately followed by an overdone, airtight recipe for success forged in the late 20th century: interest>> schooling>> training>> professional. It’s the primary source of my anxiety. The need to be proactive and make a plan that has created in me a manic impatience that leads to an inevitable exhaustion and a crippling depression. All of this coupled with an exceptional mind when it comes to formulating paranoid delusions where all of my fears and anxieties are a solitary enterprise, and you have a person who has forgotten to (as my therapist told me) let the “experience be the teacher.”
The irony in my lesson is that now, I feel like I’ve wasted my 31, almost 32 years of life wasting my time making impossible plans. Even in my regrets, I am forgetting to let the experience be my teacher.
Even now, writing feverishly as I am, I find I am more working towards that image of the mid-century solitary writer. That Alan Ginsberg image of the raging alcoholic chain-smoking typist. Hating every stitch of lead or ink on the pages before him. Needing an editor and a manager to rip the pages from his hands and put it out in spite of him. That is the goal I see through the fog. The writer that lives life and hates every second of it, in search of some sort of transcendence.
Maybe I am he. Maybe I am that prematurely elderly man. Maybe I am the small-town artist cursing the neighborhood rooster. Maybe I am the amateur chef.
Maybe I am all of them. Maybe I am none of them. Maybe each of them is the teacher I never had, grading each and every one of my ventures and judging me along the way. Tut-tutting my wasted potential, still looking for that one lesson that will break through to me and take me to that greatness they know and hope is in me.
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#48lawsofpower all credit goes to Best Selling Author: Robert Greene || The idea is to "take note" not, "dominate". We want to learn from them, without taking away from the lesson. #SME365 #SME #SocialMediaExperiment #SocialMediaExperiment365
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