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I spilt cherry coke on my motherboard. Despite the tragedy of it being a broken beyond repair laptop and me having an essay deadline (the it greasemonkeys managed to get the hard drive stuff, thank fuck, but I think it's the day's work lost. *headdesk*) the sheer beauty of that sentence is still something to behold.
(also, my god, seeing the files I have saved flashing through the computer at the repair centre was possibly the most embarassing thing in the wold. Because 'genderfuck fic' 'unfinished rimming' 'paul gross domesticsmut' 'gabe stockholm syndrome fic' 'yay porn!' are not normal things to have saved.)
I'll scrape together the essay on the train home (home for the weekend \o/! It makes things harder, but still, home=win) and e-mail my tutor. It's okay, but...I think I'll have to whore myself out to get a new laptop. It feels kind of cheating having my parents bail me out for something that's all my fault. I'm feeling sort of calm at the moment, but it probably won't last.
So...I won't be around for a while. Be good, kids. I love you all ♥
(also, my god, seeing the files I have saved flashing through the computer at the repair centre was possibly the most embarassing thing in the wold. Because 'genderfuck fic' 'unfinished rimming' 'paul gross domesticsmut' 'gabe stockholm syndrome fic' 'yay porn!' are not normal things to have saved.)
I'll scrape together the essay on the train home (home for the weekend \o/! It makes things harder, but still, home=win) and e-mail my tutor. It's okay, but...I think I'll have to whore myself out to get a new laptop. It feels kind of cheating having my parents bail me out for something that's all my fault. I'm feeling sort of calm at the moment, but it probably won't last.
So...I won't be around for a while. Be good, kids. I love you all ♥