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Dear computers:
I hate you. I hate everything about you and yes I see the irony in how I'm using one right now to complain about how much I hate them.
These little USB storage things. I hate them too. Because I have my entire Phonetics lab on one (note: it is almost 50 pages of mostly screenshots) and for some reason, it's being a bitch. I can't get to anything on it. This is due tomorrow.
Siiiiiiiigh. I hope I make psych paper progress tonite because I'm sure as hell not bothering with this thing anymore.
Also...I may be tan. Or sunburned. I'm not sure which right now. But it is awesome.
I hate you. I hate everything about you and yes I see the irony in how I'm using one right now to complain about how much I hate them.
These little USB storage things. I hate them too. Because I have my entire Phonetics lab on one (note: it is almost 50 pages of mostly screenshots) and for some reason, it's being a bitch. I can't get to anything on it. This is due tomorrow.
Siiiiiiiigh. I hope I make psych paper progress tonite because I'm sure as hell not bothering with this thing anymore.
Also...I may be tan. Or sunburned. I'm not sure which right now. But it is awesome.