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Jun. 5th, 2006 02:22 pmIt would appear that all of the tech-based things in my life have decided to go tits up.
Tech-based things, meaning my home computer and my work computer.
Tits up, meaning my home computer finally bit the big one (and doesn't appear to be rising from the dead any time soon) and my work computer got fried in the thunderstorm last week. Work computer is now fixed, home computer is not.
This makes for an enormously grouchy me. My fortune cookie at lunch today told me that I was going to be going on a pleasant trip. I told my fortune cookie to shut its fucking mouth and stop mocking me. Then I threw it across the room at our accounts payable girl.
Tech-based things, meaning my home computer and my work computer.
Tits up, meaning my home computer finally bit the big one (and doesn't appear to be rising from the dead any time soon) and my work computer got fried in the thunderstorm last week. Work computer is now fixed, home computer is not.
This makes for an enormously grouchy me. My fortune cookie at lunch today told me that I was going to be going on a pleasant trip. I told my fortune cookie to shut its fucking mouth and stop mocking me. Then I threw it across the room at our accounts payable girl.