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[dragonlady7]

Ugh, I had an awful day. To the fat fucking asshole who ordered himself two sandwiches, an order of wings, and a whole pizza, and his fat girlfriend who ate a whole sandwich and another order of wings, who then left me $50.79 to the fucking penny, I hope that a whole season of misfortunes intended for various of my friends should befall you instead. Fie upon both of thee, and karma will bite you, or there is no point to this life's existence.

In other news, this is fucking IT. My iMac refuses to turn its monitor on, though I have put it to sleep and woken it up six or seven times; and my laptop will not have the monitor on at anything over a 20 degree angle. I am typing this blind, as I cannot see the screen over the keyboard. I'm not kidding. Lack of typos must be a testament to my miraculous skill; typos aren't my fault.
Anyhow.

I am getting rid of both my useless fucking piece of shit computers, and getting a new MacBook. I cannot take this anmymore. I have lost too much productive time to fiddling and fussing with uncooperative computers. This laptop was a waste, and the iMac has lived its useful lifespan. I can't deal. Fuck it.


Er, anybody want two not-so-gently used older Macs?
If not, I'll set them on fire and videotape it. I am really god-damned irritated. Also, I gave a coworker my number because he wanted to call me about some issue, and he said he would call tonight, and so I am stuck sitting up until some sort of sociable hour, lest he call. It is barely eleven, but I am so, so very tired, and I just want to sleep, but no: he said he would call tonight, and I should be awake to answer whatever his damn question was.

Also it is damn cold in my house but I am not going to turn the heat back on. It is nearly June! This is ridiculous.

I would occupy myself by doing some of the cleaning I had planned for tomorrow, but my back and legs hurt too much for me to stand. I would occupy myself in doing some of the writing I had planned for tomorrow, but oh right, my computers both SUCK ASS.
*throws computers off roof*
*videotapes it*
*sells videos on internet*
*buys new computers*
It'd be nice.

Comments

[tehta.livejournal.com]

I think the cut-off time for social calls to strangers is ten pm at the very, very latest. And I tend to go to sleep at 2am or later, and have many friends on the other coast anyway, so it would be very much to my advantage to think it was earlier.

Fuck the coworker and go to sleep.

[dragonlady7.livejournal.com]

Yeah, but my coworkers are all kids. (This one's barely 22.) And when your workday ends at 9:30, 10pm isn't really very late at all.

[tehta.livejournal.com]

10 pm isn't late for me, but I still know not to call other people after that time--even though it means I cannot call my Boston friends on a normal weekday, since I am not home even at 8pm. If the kid wants an answer from you, he should call as soon as he can, not past 11pm.

[dragonlady7.livejournal.com]

Yeah... yeah... Well. I actually said he should come over, but he doesn't know where I live, so I may go to bed anyway, because there's no way he'll just show up. (The worst is when someone's going to come over "sometime", because I have an annoying habit of sleeping at odd times and also not wearing clothing at normal times.)

[mother2012.livejournal.com]

Good luck in the computer department.

My heat isn't on either. This is because the furnace has died.