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Well, I just heal from a non-internet-week.

My modem was out of function last week and I need to buy a new one.
Today is the first trial of my new modem. And it works wonderful.
I ever live one year with total isolation from any internet connection: non internet hp, no home connection, and else. I was fine that time and I think I will fine too, now.

But right now, it's so much different.

I realize that internet already become a part--an important part of my self. I can't live without it. It haunts me. It's itchy, you know, when you can do nothing to make you online.
When my old modem died, I beg my dad to ask his employee to check it up. When he can't fix it, I beg my dad to call his friends in the ISP.
Become a crybaby.
Ah.
Somehow, internet become my addiction and my bad habit.
-sigh-

a really bad habit