I thought that rather post a boring long post of what I learned, I thought I’d show you. Here are a few notes I took over the weekend when I was pining away for the internet:
Day 1:
5.55pm I’ve just switched off 3G and cellular data from my phone, but not before I tweeted goodbye. I’m officially offline. Thank god I have plans for tonight.
8.30pm I want to check sports scores and I have nothing. We’re watching the football, and thankfully my friends have pay TV so we can flick between about 2 – 3 different codes of football. Still feeling up to date. This is good.
11.00pm I had dinner at a mate’s place tonight, and normally I would just transfer the money for dinner straight over to them using mobile netbanking. Tonight it’s either I use phone banking or I go for a drive to get some money out of the ATM. Screw that, they can just wait until I have the internet back.
Day 2
7.45am I have personal training this morning, and thank god I screenshotted an email from the trainer yesterday before I went offline, otherwise would have had to text Chere to get the address. And thank god for the non-Internet based app Tom Tom, otherwise would have had to drag a street directory with me to find my way!
1.00pm just had lunch with C, couldn’t show him a place I was trying to describe to him because I couldn’t use google maps. It wasn’t until we had gone our separate ways I realize I could have used Tom Tom. Also couldn’t check in at the beach OR the lunch location, felt a little strange not to be advertising my social life.
1.10pm Had to text a friend to see what she was up to cause I couldn’t check twitter. Starting to feel a little disconnected now.
4.27pm Just realized I couldn’t go online to congratulate someone who got engaged on Friday. No other way of contacting them, guess it waits until Monday.
5.39pm I’ve started watching blesdisloe cup, and have an overwhelming urge to tweet about it. Used to reading other people’s comments on twitter so it feels strange to only rely on the company I’m with (not that that’s a bad thing either, but when we’re both a little new to rugby union we have to reply on commentators to educate us, and we know that’s not exactly a good idea!
8.00pm I’m not a fan of watching sport without twitter anymore. It feels wrong.
Day 3
8.15am I just scored a bargain at the markets: a pineapple for $1, 10 apples for $2 and bag of avos for $2.50. Can’t go on twitter to talk about it, so I guess I’ll just have to feel proud of myself.
9.04am Sitting in front of the tv to watch the second half of the Under 20′s world cup game, Australia vs. Spain. Australia is losing 5-1 already, and Ican’t go on twitter to complain. I’ll have a text relay with Tina instead.
9.35am Wondering about the tattoos on the face of the player Bulut (bullet?). Can’t google and can’t ask twitter so will come up with stories. The tears on his right eye means he has murdered two people, the star means he is part of an organised religion that believes that they need to get together once a week and pray to the stars. They believe in a higher being, meaning that there’s a being that’s physically higher than them. In space maybe? Perhaps they worship C, he’s higher than them. He’s higher than most people. Through a lack of the internet I have established that Bulut is weird, he worships my boyfriend. Maybe this is how people come up with conspiracy theories?
12.01pm Have just driven to Brisbane with my Mum for my cousin’s engagement party, and feeling a bit shy. Wishing I could use my phone to browse the news since the last update on anything was from listening to the news on the radio last night. A war could have broken out and I wouldnt know, although I would hope my family would tell me.
1.00pm I have been informed I tweet too much, and that I need to “shut the fuck up”. Fair call, it’s true. I’ve made a mental note to quit with the random lyric tweets and to try and keep my tweets to something substantial. Yet it’s a bit sad that I’m currently “tweeting offline” as my sister calls it. Ha – doesn’t she realise that these offline updates are longer than 140 characters? SHEESH!
3.51pm It’s the end of the family gathering. After half an hour I ended up putting my phone in the car since I didn’t really need to use it for anything.
3.52pm I’ve just realised my phone hasn’t been charged since Friday, and it’s still at 54%. Goes to show the iPhone’s battery is actually pretty impressive if you don’t use 3G or cellular data like push notifications etc.
7.39pm I’m out again for dinner with C and friends, and still no check-ins from me. No one will know how social I’ve been!! I’m bored while the guys get dinner, I have no idea what to do with myself. I know, I’ll text Kim and tell her how social I’m being.
11.35pm Still out and about and drinking, and I’ve informed C how long it is until I’m allowed to use the internet. There’s been a couple of points during a discussion tonight I had the urge to google something but haven’t. It’s become apparent to me that I google a lot of stuff to find it out during discussions. I need to stop doing that – it’s an annoying habit and I’m not even on the receiving end of it. Probably the reason why my memory is so bad too.
12.01am I’M BACK BITCHES! The internet is MIIIIIIIIINE! Cellular data on, 3G on, lets see what tweets I missed!!