<<<realises complete lack of full stops in above sentence, and sticks a little pause in here, just in case you should be daft enough to read it outloud and somehow pass out or even die from asphyxiation . . . >>>
. . . . and then you get to library and realise that actually you daren't read any threads after all, cos avatars of scantily clad females jiggling their bits and bobs might not go down all that well with the 16 stone bloke sat next to you teaching his 8 year old daughter about the wonders of the internet, and you can't turn the piccies off cos some IT Guru / Librarian type person has decided that you can't possibly be trusted to tweak something so potentially disastrous as your internet options, and it's a waste of time trying to install firefox or something you can tweak cos yup, some IT Guru / Librarian type person has decided that you can't possibly be trusted to blah blah blah, so you decide to nip into the chatroom but the chatroom won't load unless you install the JRE and yup, some IT Guru / Librarian type person has decided that you can't possibly be trusted to yadda yadda yadda . . .
<<<provides another little pause, in case you fancy a fag or a nice cup of tea before the next bit . . . . >>>
. . . . so you read some random gubbins somewhere on the web till he and his daughter ((( you know, the one's sat next to me. i did mention 'em earlier ))) piss off, turn your monitor slightly to the side, and then quickly log into your inbox, and sit hunched over your monitor laughing quietly to yourself like a complete and utter loon, till the IT Guru / Librarian comes over and pretends to fiddle about for a bit with the blinds behind you when really she's wondering if you're actually completely barking mad and why are you looking so shifty, so you bring up notepad just to look all innocent and stuff, fire off a quick post like this one, then shuffle out in a slightly embarassed "Oh God, please don't look in my history and ban me for looking at filth in a public library will you?" kinda way, and traipse off home in a defeated and dispirited manner only to have to negotiate the tramps and triffids and evil, evil, slinky longtails all over again etc etc etc . . .
well, you know when that happens? crap innit?

neil x x x ;)