Oooooo reseve a padded cell for me please!
I am so close to losing my head and going psycho on any fucker! Ok not anyone but my motherfucking bastard shit PC!!
Guess what?! GUESS WHAT!?!? I have to fork out £60-£70 to buy a brand new hard drive. I had spent the last hour or so, with complete failure, transfering all my images that I have collected over the vast years to my brother's computer so when I take this fucker out of the pc I will have a backup of my pictures, my documents, and my whatever else I keep! But it's getting to a point where I am restraining myself with will power, I don't know where from, from beating the shit and all the useless crap out of this motherfucking fucker!
You know it actually feels good swearing at it, it really feels good. I think my blood pressure has just rose a few notches and just maybe a blood vessel will pop and I'll die with internal hemorrhaging and if that does happen I hope I bleed all over this fucker and take it down with my last dying breath!!
Drive E, which we thought was the only part of the hard drive that was trashed, was reforrmatted losing all the albums of Maaya Sakamoto and the Ghost in The Shell soundtracks one and two. You do not know how much I was in love with those ablums, you really have no idea. And it's slowly beginning to seem that my pictures will go in the same way because it wasn't drive E that was totally useless it was in fact the whole drive. THE WHOLE HARD DRIVE!!!!
Now I know, and so does my brother, that it can't be all be my fault for it's slowly but steadily descent into death, so we have come to the conclusion that the hard drive was actually a dodgy fuck.
Since I have no Word, which you should know I value it as high as... I don't know... air?! So all I have to work with, in finishing Cella Dor, is Word Pad... at least it isn't Note Pad... I suppose I can take some comfort in that.
But what also is pissing me off right this moment is the motherfucking hosts of mine are down again. Now this is enough for me to acquired a sniper rifle, take a trip down, or even up, to their headquarters and kill every one of them motherfuckers, happily singing and dancing under the waterfall of their blood, then return home get a basketball bat or better yet use my very own fists and rip this computer to SHREDS!!!
Well talk about anger mamngement.
>^-^< mew!
Guess what?! GUESS WHAT!?!? I have to fork out £60-£70 to buy a brand new hard drive. I had spent the last hour or so, with complete failure, transfering all my images that I have collected over the vast years to my brother's computer so when I take this fucker out of the pc I will have a backup of my pictures, my documents, and my whatever else I keep! But it's getting to a point where I am restraining myself with will power, I don't know where from, from beating the shit and all the useless crap out of this motherfucking fucker!
You know it actually feels good swearing at it, it really feels good. I think my blood pressure has just rose a few notches and just maybe a blood vessel will pop and I'll die with internal hemorrhaging and if that does happen I hope I bleed all over this fucker and take it down with my last dying breath!!
Drive E, which we thought was the only part of the hard drive that was trashed, was reforrmatted losing all the albums of Maaya Sakamoto and the Ghost in The Shell soundtracks one and two. You do not know how much I was in love with those ablums, you really have no idea. And it's slowly beginning to seem that my pictures will go in the same way because it wasn't drive E that was totally useless it was in fact the whole drive. THE WHOLE HARD DRIVE!!!!
Now I know, and so does my brother, that it can't be all be my fault for it's slowly but steadily descent into death, so we have come to the conclusion that the hard drive was actually a dodgy fuck.
Since I have no Word, which you should know I value it as high as... I don't know... air?! So all I have to work with, in finishing Cella Dor, is Word Pad... at least it isn't Note Pad... I suppose I can take some comfort in that.
But what also is pissing me off right this moment is the motherfucking hosts of mine are down again. Now this is enough for me to acquired a sniper rifle, take a trip down, or even up, to their headquarters and kill every one of them motherfuckers, happily singing and dancing under the waterfall of their blood, then return home get a basketball bat or better yet use my very own fists and rip this computer to SHREDS!!!
Well talk about anger mamngement.
>^-^< mew!