My name is Joel, and I'm a netaholic.
I realised this when my computer quit on me last Saturday.
When I realised that I would not have any access to the internet until my computer was fixed, I panicked. I hyperventilated and I could not sleep. It was terrible.
The next day, Sunday, I was still fidgety. That afternooon, I found myself sitting in front of the blank monitor and typing aimlessly on the lifeless keyboard.
I was scared immediately knew I needed help.
I tried distancing myself from the computer room in the house, but it was to no avail. Whenever I had nothing to do, I would automatically drift towards that area of the house.
This kept up until today, when my baby came back from the repair shop.
Ah, self control be damned. I'm gonna make up for four days of internet deprivation.
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