Addicted to the Internet
You know you are hooked on the 'net when:
-You kiss your sweetheart's home page.
-Your bookmark takes 15 minutes to scroll top to bottom.
-Your eyeglasses have a web site burned in on them.
-You find yourself brainstorming for new subjects to search.
-You refuse to go to a vacation spot with no electricity or
phone lines.
-You finally do take that vacation, but only after buying a
cellular modem and a laptop.
-You spend half of the plane trip with your laptop on your
lap...and your child in the overhead compartment.
-All your daydreaming is preoccupied with getting a faster
connection to the net: 28.8...ISDN...cable modem...T1...T3.
-Even your night dreams are in HTML.
-You find yourself typing "com" after every period when using
a word processor.com
-When you turn off your modem, you get this awful empty feeling,
like you just pulled the plug on a loved one.
-You refer to going to the bathroom as "downloading."
-You start introducing yourself as "Jim at I-I-Net dot net dot
com."
-Your heart races faster and beats irregularly each time you see
a new WWW site address in print or on TV
-You live at:
http://123.elm.street/house/bluetrim.html
-You actually try that 123.elm..street address.
-Your virtual sweetheart finds a new net sweetheart with a
larger bandwidth.
-You tell the kids they can't use the computer because "I've
got work to do" and you don't even have a job.
-Your friends no longer send you e-mail; they just log on to your
IRC channel.
-You buy a Captain Kirk chair with built-in keyboard & mouse.
-You are so familiar with the WWW that you find the search engines
useless.
-You get a tatoo that says "This body best viewed with Netscape
3.0 or higher."
-You never have to deal with busy signals when calling your ISP
because you never log off.
-You ask a plumber how much it would cost to replace the chair
in front of your computer with a toilet.
-You forget what year it is.
-You start tilting your head sideways to smile.
-You ask your doctor to implant a gig in your brain.
-You leave the modem speaker on after connecting because you
think it sounds like the ocean wind...the perfect soundtrack for
for"surfing the net".
-You begin to wonder how on earth your service provider is allowed
to call 200 hours per month "unlimited."
-You turn on your computer and turn off your spouse.
-Your spouse says communication is important in a marriage...so you
buy another computer and install a second phone line so the two
of you can chat.
-As your car crashes through the guardrail on a mountain road,
your 1st instinct is: search for the "back" button.
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