I hate that we have become so Internet-dependent. We rely on the Internet as if it’s the only way to live our daily lives. Some say “no Internet is the new brownout”. And rightfully so. It has become a necessity, sometimes more important than food or drink.
When we go to places, we ask, “Is there Wi-Fi?” before anything else.
Before we eat our food, we take out our smartphones, open Instagram, and take a snapshot of what’s on the table.
Upon arrival anywhere, we go to Foursquare and check-in.
We chat so loudly on Facebook, even if we are just in within the same room.
I don’t want to come clean. I do some of these. I depend on the Internet too much. And I feel this when working on projects. When the Internet is badly needed to communicate, yet I live in a country where Internet is wildly inconsistent, I feel like a weight tied to my group’s ankles, slowing their progress down.
Which makes me think: what if the presentation of the project will be done the Monday right after Easter Sunday, it’s Holy Week and some of us are on vacation, and there is no Internet? How then would we carry on?
The development of culture would really lead to Internet dependence. It’s about time the country adapted.