Name: I got Hacked!
Uploaded: 2016-09-02T15:16:51.000Z
Duration: 7 min 34 s
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Hey, guys. So I've been having a really bad week. Couple weeks, actually. If you don't already know, a bunch of people have been getting hacked on Instagram.

They hacked into my account. They changed my username, my password, they deleted all of my photos.

For whatever reason, they even took the time to block a bunch of people that I was following and a

bunch of random fan accounts that you guys made

And I know that it's just Instagram, and you might think I'm being overdramatic, or just overreacting

It started off simple, I clicked on my Instagram, I was signed out

Didn't think much of it, maybe I just needed to update it but there was no update

So then I tried signing in with my account name, Notryanhiga

So then I went to twitter, and almost all of the tweets were telling me that I got hacked

I had not tens, not hundreds, not thousands

But seven emails from instagram requesting to change

my password which I know I didn't request

So finally, after all the clues were adding up

I did what any other man would think to do and said, "Hey, Sean."

And then I said, "Can you check to see if my Instagram got hacked?"

And if was as if time stood still as I watched Sean go into my profile.

And at that very moment I knew exactly what he was going to say 'cause his face said it all.

It said, "What was your account name again?"

And that's when I heard the words that would eventually lead to my inevitable doom.

And that's when I realized, my Instagram, my life, my everything...was gone.

Forever...what will I do with my Instagram account?

How will I remember anything I've ever done?

How will people know what I've been eating?

Why would I even work out again if I have nowhere to show people that I did it?

All of these questions had led me to this very spot: the edge of a balcony.

Where I thought there was nowhere else to go but down.

But then Sean said, "Well you could also come back in and we could, you know, like talk about it or something."

Okay yeah, you already know it happened nothing like that.

That's how it looked in my head, at least.

Damn, somebody just texted me that my Instagram got hacked.

Sean: Yeah, all your pictures are gone dude.

Ryan: So you guys wanna go get Taco Bell or...?

Ryan: That's not even a joke, that's what really happened. We went to Taco Bell.

The most pain I felt that night was probably when I was  -sittin' on the toilet!-

But in all seriousness, I really did get my Instagram hacked.

Fortunately, I was able to get my account back and like some of the pictures, but I still lost like over-over-I lost thousands of pictures.

That's the crazy part: the hacker had to go and delete every single picture one-by-one,

He had to take the time to go and delete every single picture.

And I know most people would be extremely upset by this, and I'm not gonna lie,

I was a little upset. Not even upset, I was just confused.

I was just like, "Why...why would anybody do this? Like what do you have to gain from this?"

Literally, this was done out of pure hate, 'cause like what do you have to gain from...deleting all my pictures

and blocking people, you know, that I follow and blocking fan accounts?

Like at least those anonymous hackers, you know the ones that, you know, where those vendetta masks?

Like when they hack people, at least they're hacking like really important people or like gigantic corporations

and they have reasons for why they're hacking them.

I'm not saying that that is how it should be handled, but at least they have some kind of purpose, you know?

This hacking had no purpose, like the only reason to do that was to hurt me, and the people-the fan accounts

that got blocked. And just because I already know the comments, no, I didn't get hacked by

the Anonymous people; they only hack like really important people.

Yeah-it's-I'm not important enough to get hacked by them.

I probably should not say that, I'm like asking for it...

The reason why I wasn't upset by this hacking was because-it was actually pretty-opening.

I mean, it didn't make me upset, it made me realize that I'm actually really happy.

and after the shock cleared, I thought I was actually going to be a lot more upset than I was.

Instagram, Facebook, Youtube, that's like my entire life and somebody tried to take away a big part of that.

And honestly, I felt almost no difference.

I mean, obviously I was a little annoyed, but overall, I was still happy!

Take away my pictures? I'll just post more.

Take away my entire Instagram account? I'll just make another!

Same with my Facebook and even my Youtube: if you take away my Youtube channels, granted,

Youtube can restore them because they have everything backed up,

but even if they didn't, if you take away my Youtube channels,

Sure, I'd lose all of the subscribers and views, but you actually helped me to realize that

that's not why I started making these videos in the first place.

I wouldn't have posted that 30-minute video that I just posted last week.

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