Life is amazingly beautiful. Internet was like oxygen to me. Today I'm sitting in my flat typing this (with mobile internet, limited speed and data) without broadband or fiber optic internet. Since last Monday I don't have my ACT Corp internet connection working. So what's beautiful about life in this? Let me tell you. As a 11th grader, I wanted to read more. I read a passage about a possible meteoroid hit in my english book over and over again. But somehow I got distracted and attracted (or addicted) to digital content like movies, serials and games. My reading desire almost vanished. When I see people talk about Harry Potter books, I felt so bad and envious. First few days without internet, I started watching low resolution videos with mobile data. Then I continued my quest to get three stars in all levels in angry birds. Couldn't pass time with these. Started watching old classics in my hard disk. Still couldn't pass time. Your mind is so deceiving. It alway...
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