Social Networking

 

Social networking is a complete addiction. Life sucks without it. I often wonder how people had been without it, like i feel about it as a saviour. It helps your boredom when even not you yourself could help. You feel down, low and sulky because you can’t help yourself and suddenly socialization strikes your mind. It helps you forget your fears and dullness for a while and makes you live a life of perfect happiness and contention. I don’t really know why, but all of a sudden I decided to try living without these social networks. That very moment I was quite humane and satisfied with my decision. It was a night of sheer happiness for me because I was about to end my few hours of the day without socializing. I seemed to be happy enough as I was to prove few of my own assumptions wrong, one of those being “Life is a cage without social networks”. The next morning, I woke up unusually early which was quite questioning but the only answer I could get was I slept early last night due to no internet. Well, normally I used to start my morning by logging in and today was a different day so I decided to rest another hour. The clock ticked 11:15 when a sudden sound woke me up as if a helicopter has landed on my head (It was a drilling machine -_-) If I clearly remember All I dreamt in that hourly span was me in a cage and twitter bird, mark zuckerburg and Whatsapp giggling and dancing around. WHAT THE HELL was this, I paused for a moment, gave it a thought and ended up telling myself that I’m not suffering with a  NoInternetPhobia. The day was quite unusual and unhealthy 😂😑 It wasn’t less than a nightmare. I tried keeping myself busy reading khalid hosseini, watching the crap TV shows, and even worse I entered KITCHEN. A day of intense wonder for my mother, (she would never know what actually made me do that.) 😄 My love for internet was making me low low and low! I still remember the times I picked up my phone to log in and suddenly remembered the shit I had done to myself 😑😣 At 5 in the evening, I went out to avoid my phone. I walked for an hour and did some unusual stuff. The trees, the kids, the people, the wet road itself could make feel better and make me forget my phone. That very moment I felt breathless, dizzy and felt if the oxygen has ended in the surroundings. I ran back home as fast as I could. The door was locked, I rang the bell and waited like anything for the door to open. That 1 min was the hardest minute of my entire life. The moment, ilhaan opened the door, I ran up for my room. I couldn’t find my phone at first, I tried calming down myself and searched for it patiently. It was up for charging. Within a second I got to the phone, and put the password (that was first and last time I hated myself for putting my phone on password-_-),clicked the WIFI and logged in the accounts and felt no less happiness. 😄😄😄 I found my heartbeats getting normal, and pulses between 70-75 , I could breathe properly and felt no shortage of oxygen. I sat on the floor mat, straightened my legs and I took deep breaths. I was back to life, the twitter bird was happily dancing. I was happy, my heart was happy, the internet was happy. We got married and lived happily ever after 😊
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