I have a curse at school, and not just any curse, a computer curse. One day when I was young and innocent,(aka stupid beyond belief), I wandered into my tech class unawares that I was soon to incure the wrath of the great computer god. Little did I know that his curse would follow me all the years I attended high school. One after the other, PC's failed to start, crashed, and deleted my work on me. But I perservered through the painful failure to present my power point presentations on time. I struggled with the auto-graphing. Grappled with the Printer. Fought furiously with the fax machine. And wrestled the mouse to the ground. But alas, it was to no avail. My curse continues to haunt me to this day, and I fear I shall never be free of it. I await the day that the great computer god's anger will be saited and once more my login name will not end in the number two. I wait, for the day when my password will actually work, and the start up does not end before it begins. So beware of the Computer lab, treat it with respect, lest you find yourself at the mercy and whim of the great computer god. Crazy as always
-Angela twisted
Kalienne · Fri Sep 09, 2005 @ 08:58pm · 0 Comments |