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	<title>Comments on: Do you remember your first time online?</title>
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		<title>By: kristine</title>
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		<dc:creator>kristine</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2006 21:13:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Thanks, Sharon! It's good to know that I'm not alone in missing an epiphanous moment of first encountering the internet. It must have been a slow introduction, rather than a sudden submersion in the online world in those years. I did find a &lt;a href="http://www.designtimeline.org/cgi-bin/archive/timeline.cgi?q=6" target="new"&gt;site where people registered their memories of their first online experience&lt;/a&gt; --  some people do seem to have a rather distinct remembrance of the moment... I envy them.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks, Sharon! It&#8217;s good to know that I&#8217;m not alone in missing an epiphanous moment of first encountering the internet. It must have been a slow introduction, rather than a sudden submersion in the online world in those years. I did find a <a href="http://www.designtimeline.org/cgi-bin/archive/timeline.cgi?q=6" target="new">site where people registered their memories of their first online experience</a> &#8212;  some people do seem to have a rather distinct remembrance of the moment&#8230; I envy them.</p>
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		<title>By: Sharon</title>
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		<dc:creator>Sharon</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 20 Jan 2006 19:48:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I don't remember exactly either. But I think it must have been in 1995 in my first year at university too. (I'm pretty sure that the computers at my college in 1994/5 didn't have internet connections...) But I can remember the dingy old computer rooms with their SLOOOOWWWW computers. You just spent hours waiting for pages to load.  So it was really a couple of years and somenetwork hardware upgrades later before my internet use started to take off.

However, I can distinctly remember getting my first junk email in third year. It was just an advertising spiel from a real company, and I sent them this sharp 'what are you  doing sending me this I don't want this kind of junk' reply - which they anwered really politely and just took me off their address list. Ah, innocent days...</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t remember exactly either. But I think it must have been in 1995 in my first year at university too. (I&#8217;m pretty sure that the computers at my college in 1994/5 didn&#8217;t have internet connections&#8230;) But I can remember the dingy old computer rooms with their SLOOOOWWWW computers. You just spent hours waiting for pages to load.  So it was really a couple of years and somenetwork hardware upgrades later before my internet use started to take off.</p>
<p>However, I can distinctly remember getting my first junk email in third year. It was just an advertising spiel from a real company, and I sent them this sharp &#8216;what are you  doing sending me this I don&#8217;t want this kind of junk&#8217; reply - which they anwered really politely and just took me off their address list. Ah, innocent days&#8230;</p>
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