I probably sound old to you,
don’t I? I’m not that old. I’ve been using Internet since 1996 and am
quite familiar with it. I can even do a
basic web design. Photoshop. Create my own forum. I used to have a blog (It’s an online
diary. This is a whole separate
story. Some other time). I can e-mail maximum five friends in less
than five minutes, check out somebody’s pictures from Cuba in nanosecond,
download latest Detroit DJ set. But I am
old because I have never really entered the scary territory of Ipods, Online
Watches, Wireless Routers, Handheld PCs, Mini DVD Players,MP3 Players, GPS
Receivers…
Here I will demonstrate to
you how old I really am.
So I do a little Google research and enter: ”Internet
tools Ipods etc”. I find a website with
this question posted on it:
”Hello there,
Are there any out-of-the
box handhelds that run Linux/Apache/MYSQL and
PHP? Does Redhat, Suse, or Gentoo support any
handhelds?
I know the Zaurus comes
close, but I’ve heard people have problems
running LAMP applications
on it.”
Um. No.
So what is my point? My point is that it is very hard to catch up
with this Internet thing if you are a regular (old) person like me, who
actually, works on the Internet, day after day. Who knows the best combination of words that will yield good
search results. And who actually, does
own a typewriter but has been known to be utterly puzzled by a fax machine as
something seen in the days of her mother perhaps, but who uses those
things?
My little sister is the Generation
Internet. She was born after 1985 and
has used computer even before she learned to walk properly. She probably sent a hand-written letter long
time ago to some friend in Tajikistan (This friend visited as an exchange
student) but must’ve realized that was a mistake because when I look at her
handwriting now I am convinced she could rival Jackson Pollock easily with her
calligraphic skills. But. She types 60WPM. My little sister and her little friends, including Bleeding_Cactus_Rose,
are fast cats and they are Generation Internet. My sister will rather
MSN her boyfriend than actually meet with him.
She will get raunchy and bold in her texts but when I listen to them in
person they sound like five graders, all shy and cute. Her university homework has to be regurgitated
through an online plagiarizing-detector virtual deity called Turnitin,
her courses can only be registered online.
She e-bays, e-mails and sends emoticons.
Me? I just feel more and more :-$
(confused)