I woke this morning to realize that the computer was not on. Usually, these days, I sleep with the computer running. I leave Azureus running (which downloads all the coolest TV shows including Conan 'O Brien and Jon Stewart) and sleep off to usually some sporting action going on the TV.
I tried booting it up. It wouldn't. I feared the worst. Another crash? Third big crash in as many months? Yes, it had crashed. This time, the whole of my C drive had gone corrupt. That meant about 6 GB of recently downloaded Older Gay porn and a lot of Conan O' Brien et al.
I didn't want to invite either S. or Jay for fixing. I'm trying to avoid them hanging out at the apartment as much as I can. So, I took the computer to a local computer shop and got it fixed. It costed me some money but it left be with a feeling of independence.
My only worry was to get the internet and TV up and running. You know how it feels when you can't talk to your spouse. Thanks to one of the international calling card that I had purchased recently, I was able to talk to Vinokur for about an hour or so in the night.
All this leaves me with is an intense desire to go the gay way and buy an iMac. But unlike other gays, I don't have the money.
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