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NEW COMPUTER Hello fellow Diarylanders! I am writing this from my bedroom! With one wire emanating from my laptop, and that is the one that provides the power to this little machine. My parents, being the awesome, albe-them impulsive, people that they are, totally went out and bought a new laptop, with wireless internet capabilities, and now I am an insanely happy person. I can now watch TV and talk to people, like Lindsey used to do to me, and I can... wow, I can do so much cool stuff. I can like, relax and be in my element, and look at my rats and... hee! Can life get any better? I submit that it cannot. Well, I could use the ability to breathe, but I don't think that can be bought. Oh well. YAY! Small print: The laptop is not mine per se, but it will live in my room, where I can hug it and squeeze it and call it George. Or something. Hee! I'm really not that interesting still. I can't breathe well, and I'm sniffley and coughey, but I'm HAPPY, dang it! I'm just gonna lean back and type away and... wheeeee!!!! Wow, talk about horizontal rule ADD. Yeesh. I'm going to go back to setting up my, uh, settings, and personalize it without making it so unbearable to anyone else who happens to view it. Hee. G'night all! <-Ghost-> |
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