A curtain of darkness and despair has fallen upon my life.
By which I mean, our computer is broken.
Last night, it just went PLOOP. It's old, but still, I CAN'T FUNCTION WITHOUT IT HERE.
I'm writing from Connor's mac, which he won't give up for dear life. We might be able to fix it, but notice the evidence on the word MIGHT.
Cheerio, all.
Last night, it just went PLOOP. It's old, but still, I CAN'T FUNCTION WITHOUT IT HERE.
I'm writing from Connor's mac, which he won't give up for dear life. We might be able to fix it, but notice the evidence on the word MIGHT.
Cheerio, all.