So, our computer died. Woke up one morning and it just wouldn't turn on. Now I know why my dad kept telling me to back everything up to disc. Rooky mistake, Rhease, rooky mistake.
Fortunately, I was printing the pages as I went and so have only really lost about 6 pages of work. That said ...
FUCK. Fuckadoodle fuckadiddly fuckadwadly diddlefuckfuck.
Sunday, 18 February 2007
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