C:\ format mother (I wish)
So my mother and the antivirus conspired together to destroy one of my pcs and they did a pretty good job *grumbles* Said computer being the server permitting the other ones to connect to the net I couldn't let it be well I could, my laptop can connect alone, but I want to live... So I spent the last... uh... 14 hours working on the problem until I got so frustrated I just formatted C as a personal revenge against the pc, but now I have to reinstall everything... and the LAN is still not working *headdesk*
meme nicked from half the flist:
Your time of day has a split personality -- sometimes it's sweat-streaked and loud, and you're on the dance floor, getting your third wind, and shouting lyrics like you'll never run out of energy. You are the time of night that carves itself into your memory forever, because you'll never forget how much you love these people and this moment and this song. It's not always about unforgettable parties, though. Sometimes your late night (err? early morning) burst of energy happens when you're home alone. Those are the times when you say, "I flat out refuse to go to sleep until I finish reading this book, or typing this page, or reorganizing my entire closet." In either case, you are the time of night when it feels sort of forbidden to be awake, but you love accomplishing something special long after everyone else went to bed. And hey -- you can always catch up on sleep tomorrow, right?
Except for the fact that the dance floor and I are born enemies, it's absolutely true that I prefer the quiet of the night and being awake in the early morning so I feel I have the world all for myself :P
meme nicked from half the flist:
Your time of day has a split personality -- sometimes it's sweat-streaked and loud, and you're on the dance floor, getting your third wind, and shouting lyrics like you'll never run out of energy. You are the time of night that carves itself into your memory forever, because you'll never forget how much you love these people and this moment and this song. It's not always about unforgettable parties, though. Sometimes your late night (err? early morning) burst of energy happens when you're home alone. Those are the times when you say, "I flat out refuse to go to sleep until I finish reading this book, or typing this page, or reorganizing my entire closet." In either case, you are the time of night when it feels sort of forbidden to be awake, but you love accomplishing something special long after everyone else went to bed. And hey -- you can always catch up on sleep tomorrow, right?
Except for the fact that the dance floor and I are born enemies, it's absolutely true that I prefer the quiet of the night and being awake in the early morning so I feel I have the world all for myself :P