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pissed off
Jul. 23rd, 2002 01:09 amdue to circumstances which will momentarily become apparent, this LJ entry is written from the WAP client, and must be forward-dated nine hours accordingly, as local time is presently a little past 09 am.
the thrice-damned hard drive is crashing on me again. on us, I should say. we had watched the movies of Callie and Zathyra. we were planning to shop cables for the telly tomorrow. then, just as Callie and I were meticulously picking our way thru Discworld Noir again, it started hiccuping. and we had gotten off to a good start in Civ 3 tonight as well. "build more roads," Callie told me. I'm so fucking tired of this shit by now. I demand that the vendor not only transfers the data on the damaged HDD, but supplies me with a new one, free of charge.
(can I do that?)
(Simon?)
...
=(
the thrice-damned hard drive is crashing on me again. on us, I should say. we had watched the movies of Callie and Zathyra. we were planning to shop cables for the telly tomorrow. then, just as Callie and I were meticulously picking our way thru Discworld Noir again, it started hiccuping. and we had gotten off to a good start in Civ 3 tonight as well. "build more roads," Callie told me. I'm so fucking tired of this shit by now. I demand that the vendor not only transfers the data on the damaged HDD, but supplies me with a new one, free of charge.
(can I do that?)
(Simon?)
...
=(
