The moment Selena reached down and unplugged the ether-net cable from her computer, she felt like school was out for the summer holiday, and the simultaneous relief and boredom that last bell brought. She sat quietly for a while, and soon realized that she had been anticipating this moment for ages, but for some limitations of her job, she had not made any plans: she was employed in a private consulting company; she got millions of emails from boss and her clients; even an hour without Internet would cause a lot of troubles for her.
“Finally, today is the day!” Selena stood up, stretched, and put her favourite CD, Yurima’s piano recordings, into the player. Her eyes ran down the room, and spotted on the shelf placed Beautiful Day by Elin Hilderbrand, the book she had been meaning to finish several months before. Made herself a cup of rose tea, set the fur cushion on the lawn chair, opened the window to let breeze and sunshine peek in, Selena felt like in the paradise. She had longed for this kind of life, in what she could lean on her lawn chair, take a book in hand, follow the cantabile music flew out from the sounder, feel the warm breeze caress her cheek, for a long time. But she was constantly captured in the mess brought by emails, Tweets, new messages in Facebook… Now, all these disturbances were gone, and she eventually had time for life, her own life.
The first two hours with Beautiful Day were delightful. Everything had never been such adorable in her eyes, even the whiteness of the wall, once she complained to be too pallid and dull, seemed to be peaceful and lovely. However, her first temptation from Internet came after she finished reading. The unfamiliar feelings of boredom mixed with anxiety attacked her time from time, dragged her back to the roaring allure of Internet little by little. She felt like thousands of ants were biting her at the same