Two… more… days…
Dear Intarweebs,
I know that I come in contact with you every day. When I’m at work, I use your ample resources to learn more about the technology I’m using. When I’m looking to clear my mind, I sometimes I even look at news websites. But those fleeting glances don’t hold the same meaning they did when I was a student. Back then I felt free to give you all of my attention because I wasn’t working on someone else’s time. Don’t worry Intarweebs – I still have the same burning passion for your time wasting ways.
My new job is definitely keeping us apart. The moments we have together must be working interactions. We can’t spend time together like we used to. But soon, Interweebs, that will change. That’s right. I’m getting highspeed access at home. In two days time, we’ll be free to be together forever.
Yours always,
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