Here is the latest in our series of blogs by Glasgow students.

Maxine McArthur is a caffeine addicted, box set maniac who mentors part-time to support her full-time shopping addiction.

I don't have Instagram. To me, that's not a big deal but to every other 20-year-old I know it's the equivalent to saying I don't breathe - they just can't wrap their head around it. Even my sister, who is five years my junior, and her entire friend group have joined on to the popular craze. I joined Facebook because I was going on an exchange trip to Kentucky during high school and needed away to keep in touch with my family that didn't involve my dad suffering a sudden death when he looked at my phone bill. As for Twitter, I made an account because my university lecturer told me it was necessary. Again, that's a statement worthy of several shock face emoticons - which I don't really use either come to think of it. Everywhere I turn and I every magazine I pick up talks about FOMO. That's Fear Of Missing Out by the way, it took me some time to figure it out as well - thank you Google for coming to my rescue on that one. Apparently FOMO and about one thousand other acronym's account for the millions of young people around the world who are terrified to miss any activity because they're scared they'll miss something cool. Seriously, I'm not lying this is an actual thing. One case study I read, a woman was taken to hospital for exhaustion because she literally didn't sleep rushing from her job to party after party and then back to work again. Seemingly it's becoming a real problem, with young people seriously damaging their health to try and be part of everything. My friends have always had a horrified reaction to my not being a member of snapchat, because the stress of a selfie is already too much for me I mean how many filters!? And you want me to do that repeatedly? Basically text photos of my face? Nope, nope, nope - surely nobody has time for that. Or because, because I don't photograph my food before I eat so everyone knows I'm at Five Guys. And I never understood why, until I heard about FOMO. My friends are worried that I'll miss out on something important, my friends are suffering from FOYFMO (Fear Of Your Friend Missing Out) - and yes, I made that up. Well listen up ladies and gents because I have the cure for your FOMO - sign out of Instagram, Twitter and everything else. Don't look at the pictures of people's dinners out or cocktails arranged perfectly in a row. Let it go, because once you stop comparing your life to others you'll actually start living the way you want to live - and you can kiss that FOMO goodbye.