my love/hate relationship with the computer center...

[epiphany109]

so yesterday morning i try to get on my computer, and a big screen pops up "YOU HAVE BEEN QUARANTINED! GO TO THE COMPUTER CENTER WITH YOUR COMPUTER TO GET OFF THIS QUARANTINE!" fuckers! day before finals, 2 papers to write still, and they make it so i cant use my computer! what a bunch of assholes. then they tell me "well it should be done today" definitely was NOT done yesterday. which fucked me over yet again since i didnt have the time BEFORE THIS to write the papers, now im a day behind fucked. thanks computer center, for FINALLY catching a virus that was on my computer since april 18th. you guys rock. total sarcasm, im pissed at you, and i hope you die. horrible deaths too. nothing quick, like a dismemberment or something horrific. bastards! the good news though is that i finally got rid of a virus thats been on my computer since april 18th, but wasnt doing anything, it was particularly nasty. couldnt rename it, couldnt move it, couldnt delete it, couldnt put it into a different file, couldnt drag n drop to the recyclebin, nothing would kill this fucker. i called curt (moms husband, does computers for a living) and we went into safe mode. IT LAUGHED AT US FROM SAFE MODE FOR CHRIST SAKE. its like the virus that wouldnt die. so i took it to the center, and they wiped it off, only risking my grade in a class thats required for my final. even though i thank you for getting rid of this nasty bitch of a virus, i still hate you, based on the fact that ive had this on my computer since when? APRIL FUCKING EIGHTTEENTH! and you catch it a day before finals. great timing. assholes.
in other news besides my anger rant, i am working in the shop on this gigantic thing that can be described as a banana and a starfruit mixed. its being covered with plaster. its about 8 feet long. and its my only stress relief. hoorah.