Dec 1, 2008
The Compy is Kaput
My computer decided that it didn't like its hard drive and thought it a good idea to fry it. I'm writing this in the computer lab. I have no computer for at least a week.
As a member of the "digital generation," I'm feeling like I've had an arm cut off. Maybe not that drastic. Think of your own metaphor. I need to figure out how to function without all my tabs. And without all my music. And without all my pictures. And without all my documents.
Note to self: BACK YOUR SHIT UP.
Christmas list: external hard drive. books.
I feel like WHARRBGARBLE dog. Maybe that's an appropriate metaphor. Oh, internet! Why have you forsaken me?