This is my story with 'connection'. What is this connection you may ask. Well, you have to read the rest of this story to find out what has happen between me and connection in the past and during present time (just a reminder that it's not a love story).
Thus, the story begins. I got my current laptop during my matriculation year on the first semester in the midst of year 2011 (which means my laptop is over a year old now). I really cherished this laptop as it is my first and also it's a gift from my dad and even though it's a gift, I got to pick which laptop I want for myself (yay, lucky!). To me, it's perfect when I received it and tested it out for the first time. Then, when I bring it to my college (I'm a graduate from Perlis Matriculation College), it turned out that this laptop can't connect with the wi-fi provided for free by the college administration.
The solution at that time was, to buy me a broadband service (I'm at a bliss), simple as that. The broadband provided me with a high speed internet connection that I can't get using the college's wi-fi. There's nothing to complain about (except a few times when it refuse to serve me and I get seriously mad). I practically used it all the time for personal and academic use as it is small in size which made it easy to carry around.
The broadband has served me all year round (I'm grateful to it and also to my dad for paying the bill) and when it's about time that I went to UKM for the registration day, something ominous occurred to me (not exactly). It went like this. When I was handing the dirty laundry to my mom as she was asking if I had any to be washed (she always did it for me and that's one of the many reasons why I love her so much), I would never imagined that it could cost me my treasured broadband.
It never occurred for me to check if I had anything that I left in my clothes as it would be customary for mom to do it instead. But somehow that day, it slipped her mind to check through my clothes before washing it. To my mom's surprise, there's my broadband modem in the pocket of one of my clothes and it was washed together with the laundry. As my mom took out the broadband modem from the cloth, the water was dripping all over from it.
The broadband modem was soaked in the water mixed with detergent (that actually made it smells really nice but that didn't delight me at all). When my mom told me about it, I completely fell into a state of silent (probably because I don't know how to react or I was just too shocked). My mom apologized to me immediately but I didn't respond to her as if I was angry and blaming her for the incident. I took the modem and dried it right away using various ways I could think of that time (I even open the modem casing to dry the inside).
Then, when I tested the broadband on my laptop to see if it's still working, and it only just confirmed my worst thought. The modem can't even be detected in my laptop and I just frowned at my laptop like all hope is lost (but I didn't cry). While staring blankly, my mind went into deep thought. All of this happened without anyone intending it to turn out this way and it's an accident, I thought to myself. I shouldn't have made it as if it was my mom's fault (I regret thinking that way and felt sorry towards her). If anyone is to be blame for this, that would be me for being careless.
After that, my dad was informed of the incident and I thought he's going to reprimand me because of what happened. However, the exact opposite happened and he even replaced the non-functioning broadband modem with a brand new one (well, my mom paid for it because she still felt bad for causing it). So, all is well and no one got hurt.
The only thing that's off at that time was I didn't test the new broadband modem as I was busy preparing for my registration day at UKM (there's only one day left!). And when I eventually tested it out (I was already at UKM for more than a week), the broadband performed horribly. The signal was low (and sometimes can't even be detected) and when I did get connected, the internet speed was so slow that it made me fed up until I decided to just gave up from continuing to use it.
To make matters worse, my laptop can't seem to be wi-fi friendly at UKM either. All of these that is happening just pissed me off (yeah, I said it). Because of that, I'm facing several problems when it comes to things that need to be done using no other way but through the internet and that sucks (I said it again). For example, accessing UKM's i-folio, completing assignments, getting hold of information via Facebook, emails, and etc. And to make the point across, even updating this blog is being hindered because of the internet connection problem.
Sometimes, when I'm fired up to do something such as updating this blog so to say, all that motivation went down the drain because I can't connect to the internet. Even though I had two ways of connecting to the internet, both of them are just seemingly useless. Well, I do get connected a few times but then the connection was cut off when I'm in the middle of an important internet session (I was even answering an online quiz at one time and that had to happen). That just made me much more pissed off (said it yet again) than I already do.
Therefore, I had to go back home every weekend to enjoy unlimited, unhindered, fast high speed internet without any problem whatsoever (that's not the entire reason I went home). By the way, I used unifi internet service back home and let me tell you it's really fast (well, it's still can't compared to other west countries but it'll make do for me). That's why I'm accustomed to fast internet connection and starts whining when it's slow.
Looking back, I've already been going on for quite long (I never imagined it'd be this long). That tends to happen quite often when I'm unsatisfied with something that I can't be patient with anymore. It's not that I'm impatient or anything but all these are just too infuriating for me to just keep quiet. Do forgive me for my offensive language (if you find it offensive at all) but that's me when I'm whining or complaining.
Now you know the story of me and 'connection' which is the internet. I know everyone has encountered a similar setback but since this is my blog, I can write whatever that I want. Be it the most ridiculous thing or the most brilliant thing. It's my decision and solely mine alone. And it'll be that way forever.
A blogger regards ^__^