so, having been taught to always click 'yes' in the little windows the firewall throws up ('do you want program XYZ to access the internet?') by my computer-king father, it is now my fault that a virus has gotten into the computer in exactly the same way.
so, here i am, on this piece-of-crap machine that is liable to explode if i so much as try to save a word document on it.
i had a tiring day in many dimensions, and was looking forward to an evening of chat & french cd-roms (i worked for 2 solid hours when i got home tonight, i figured i'd earnt it).
i'm not really that pissed off tho . . . means i can get an early night . . .
in other news,
jeasus tells me i should have started this journal with something deep & meaningful . . . as you can see, this is still lacking.
ok, ok, ok. "When people agree with me I always feel that I must be wrong."
thank you and good night.
so, here i am, on this piece-of-crap machine that is liable to explode if i so much as try to save a word document on it.
i had a tiring day in many dimensions, and was looking forward to an evening of chat & french cd-roms (i worked for 2 solid hours when i got home tonight, i figured i'd earnt it).
i'm not really that pissed off tho . . . means i can get an early night . . .
in other news,
ok, ok, ok. "When people agree with me I always feel that I must be wrong."
thank you and good night.