Did I spell philosophy right? Don't see a red line under it, so I guess I probably did. Wehey.
I've been asked what I think is the meaning of life, but I'm not sure what to think of it. Ok, I haven't been asked, but if someone should decide to ask me, I like to be prepared. Those who know me knows that I like to be prepared, sometimes, now and then, once in a while, once a year.... IT HAPPENS!
So what is the meaning of life? Is it get drunk, get a girlfriend(while drunk?), get a house and loan(still drunk?) and kids(must be drunk)? I dunno. I hope the meaning of life is watching Arsenal win the League, FA Cup, Champions League while the kids take the Carling Cup. That would be nice. Maybe some day as I move further into adulthood there will be a revelation to me about what really is the meaning of life, but right now I'll settle for passing that fucking phonetics exam and watch Arsenal win at least the PL.
So, enough philosophy and on to something interesting; my computer is a bitch. Killing the videocard driver whenever it feels like it, going sloooooooooooooooow like me rambling on about something completely stupid, and not letting me defrag it. "What keeps you from throwing the piece of shit out the window?" you might ask. Well, basically, it's because it will be like going from having a leg that hurts every now and then to amputating the thing with a hacksaw while being forced to listen to boybands and republicans ramble on about how Obama is Muslim Communist from Kenya. I three computers here in this house, two desktops and one laptop.
Desktop #1(my private comp): Has decided that it's time to disable the sound card no matter what, disable every .exe file on two hard drives, and Protect every file and folder so that it's impossible to make a back up of all my LEGAL mp3's and other LEGAL downloads.
Desktop #2(crap comp): Runs slower than a turtle through glue and shuts down programs whenever it feels like it. Watching anything more than a movie is to pray for a white Christmas and sanity for those that vote Frp. Any more complicated programs than Word and Firefox(and Media Player every now and then) makes it whine like a 5 yo who has just been denied desert because it thought it was a good idea to throw muddy water on the dog and let it into the living room.
Laptop: I believe I have already explained the problem. So basically this is the lesser of three evils.
Also my WD external Hard Drive has decided that it doesn't want to play anymore and has shut down, and probably need a format if it's ever gonna work again, meaning; 450 gigs of stash removed. Oh joy...
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