... And... it's wonderful: my patience has been tested and my limits stretched. Every time it hangs, I just get better at dealing with this shit. Now I'll just open it up and start doing other things, take my (even longer) time to reply, and detach myself away from this "master" of mine (since we're all slaves of technology isn't it? I realize this sounded like I'm referring to Ms Blur as my master but I think she's the last thing from it 😅). It's pretty cool when I figured I can confidently say "the hang doesn't bother me anyway~" cos everyone around me is in a much more serious state of addiction. Tsk tsk. Stop telling me off when I indulge in my own form of addiction!
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Then again, sometimes it's still really annoying, especially when I have important stuff to say, like a timely pun; hates it when my pun gets interrupted by failure of technologies. -.-
