Tongue-tied
Now you’re standing there tongue-tied
You’d better learn your lesson well
–Depeche Mode “Policy of Truth”
Life without the Internet is hard.
It’s not just about being cyberholic. Well, isn’t every young person cyberholic these days? Our life basically operates around the Net.
One thing about the Net that is incontestable is its immediacy. When dying to find answers to some questions or learn more about aything, the urge would be satisfied within a few minutes through the Net.
Also, people lose their best means to interact with one another when the Internet connection dies. Although cell phones make it possible to contact someone, the price of the phone bill would be truly scary if using it for too long. Besides, the electro-magnetic rays harm human brains. With the Net, more specifically, instant messengers (IMs), it’s easy to talk to people any time one feels like to. IMs are so common that using them becomes less intrusive than making phone calls. IMs also permit photos, links, and files, and in a way, it’s easier to express oneself through IMs.
Anyway, with no Internet connection, I feel that I’ve lost the privilege to share things with others. There are things I wish to say to someone, whom I’m sure must be online at a certain moment, but I can’t. Even though I can organize what I want to say and e-mail that person the next day, inserting personal feelings in e-mails seems weird. Worse still, some people don’t check their e-mails at all or are too lazy/busy to reply to them. Sending mails appears to be merely a one-way communication, depending on which is not a gurantee of response on the other end.
The feeling of emptiness and suppression closes in on me when I need the Internet and don’t have it. I’m tongue-tied, stuck in this little barren space…
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