mychai's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Crashes... we don't need no stinkin' crashes! Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo0o0o0o0o0o0oOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOoOo That's the sound of a brand new computer with a German virus. I know. From personal experience. Today. The good news is that I've only had this computer for about two months, so I didn't really have all that much on it. But I forget how to turn off the gazillion annoying sounds Microsoft incorporated into every one of its programs because they thought it would be cute. I don't like bells and whistles. I'm a minimalist in a lot of ways. That's why I use Opera for my browsing needs. The bad news? I have to go download all of that free porn again. Dammit! News is so slow getting to Germany. I just found out about the Challenger. Huh. Who knew? Still no word of apology from my sister. You'd think that if you in effect stole close to $800 from your brother, you would at least call or write and apologize. The funny thing is I would probably begrudgingly let it go if she were to do that. But for now I just feel like she has bent me over and stuck a stick up my butt. Ok. I'm not in the best of moods. I will write again later. 7:43 p.m. - Tuesday, Jun. 15, 2004 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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