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The egg hissed as it glided across the frying pan. The oozing whites grew opaque, fluffed up, and sizzled near the pan’s edge. Otherwise the house was surrounded with a disconcerting silence. I drummed my fingers impatiently on the kitchen counter. I glanced at the clock again. 9:00 Am. I sighed. Only an hour had passed since I rolled out of bed, and I was already struggling with this seemingly easy English assignment. Initially I had scoffed at the idea of becoming unplugged when it was introduced in class; I perceived it to be effortless. However, with 23 hours remaining I realized that abstaining from technology was far more challenging than I had anticipated. Fortunately for me, Sunday School later that day took up a reasonable chuck of my day. 6 whole hours. Never in my life had I looked forward to going to school on a Sunday. Preoccupied with drifting through my religious classes and sermons, socializing and catching up with friends and fellow community members and eating lunch, I was again deceived into thinking this challenge would be manageable. I could not have been more mistaken. The desire to use technology bombarded me the second I stepped back into my house. My eyes darted to the iPad strewn carelessly across the couch. To the computer screen smirking at me from across the hall. To the TV remote dangling precariously from the coffee table. My fingers instinctively crawled towards the remote, before I snatched my hand back. Exasperated, I retreated to my room,

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