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Saturday, November 12, 2005

Asleep on a sunbeam... AGAIN

1st my laptop decided to disconnect from the internet.

next, it decided that it did NOT want to reconnect to the internet...

it kept up it's fucked up attittude by refusing all my attempts to reconnect to the internet. it refused my constant pleas as well as my constant clicking on "connect to wireless" commands. i was frustrated, i was helpless and i was desperate. i needed to go on the net so SF and PPS couls send me their files through either the email or msn.

but no, i just couldnt connect. what the fucking hell i must say.

sf and pps resigned to copying the files onto my thumb drive before passing it to me. just when i thought things couldnt get any worst, pps then sits upright and proclaims, " WAH! UR IBM SO GOOD HOR, DONT HAVE MEMORY STICK READER AH..."

dumbfounded and tired i queried, " what is a memory stick...?" (i wish to clear the air here, i do know what a memory stick is, i just forgot what it was at that time. it's called a memory lapse. i'm sure it happens to everyone.)

everyone ELSE bursted into spontaneous laughter... *sigh*

sf added to my misery by happily chirping," oh yah! and my apple can connect to the internet, ur (refer to pps) HP can connect to the internet! ONLY SOMEBODY'S THINKPAD CANNOT..."

she effectively nailed my coffin shut. air tight shut for that matter. i refused to comment, nothing was going to go right. it's just one of those days where no matter how hard u fight, u know you wll not win. yes, today was one of THOSE MISERABLE FUCKED UP HELPLESS DAYS. i was a lamb to the slaughter.

the meeting after that didnt seem to be much better, i was the butt of most of their jokes thanks to N. man... the things that can go wrong, u take 1 wrong step, it steadily gets bad, worst, terrible and simply horrible after that.

belle and sebastian rock. they rock so hard, if u were air and u listened to them, u'll solidify.

hur hur.

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