I'd probably get a heart attack.
Then when I'd get out of the hospital, I'd go cry about it at all my friends.
I'd make a own hacking forum, called MPGH.net, and I'd wait months for people to join.
But the only people who would join me, are me and maybe Sam, because we both have no life.
Then, after half a year of crying and cutting myself, I'd finally suicide, because I just can't live without MPGH...
No, fuck that.
I'd be like "That's a shame, Imma go sleep.".