Day 62
Dear diary,
Thank goodness I was wrong!
After I tried to go online (from the scanner computer yesterday after lunch) and failed, I was almost certain they've discovered my only source of internet refuge and cut that off as well.
Thankfully I was wrong…
I can't imagine my life without the net.
(This sounds so lame but I really do feel so…guess I'm officially an internet addict, specifically, an addict to blogging.)
Blogitchinichitis.
Indeed.
Note to self: After work, drop by the cybers for a more relaxed netting session (haven't had one of those for a looooonnnngggg time now..) as opposed to the sneaky-sneaky-careful-not-to-get-caught sessions nowadays.
Thank goodness I was wrong!
After I tried to go online (from the scanner computer yesterday after lunch) and failed, I was almost certain they've discovered my only source of internet refuge and cut that off as well.
Thankfully I was wrong…
I can't imagine my life without the net.
(This sounds so lame but I really do feel so…guess I'm officially an internet addict, specifically, an addict to blogging.)
Blogitchinichitis.
Indeed.
Note to self: After work, drop by the cybers for a more relaxed netting session (haven't had one of those for a looooonnnngggg time now..) as opposed to the sneaky-sneaky-careful-not-to-get-caught sessions nowadays.



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