my beloved laptop of 3 and a half years is currently experiencing her first glitch ever. i'm very irritated because the OS wont start properly, which leaves me at the mercy of my brother (and a particular someone, whose smell is ridiculously addictive) whenever i need to go online.
my presence online now is all thanks to the magnanimity of a very tall cherub, who very kindly loaned me a laptop for a few days.
it is a ghastly 4.40am, and i have to wake up early later on. if i didnt want to desperately try to resurrect my
laoya beloved lappie, i would have zonked out hours ago. you honestly cannot begin to imagine how luring my bed is, with the smell and everything.
okie. fuck. i failed for the millionth time to resurrect the stupid laptop. i'm so going to sleep. fuck.
fuck. i need my heroin fix.
fuck fuck.
