No shit. Of course, when I pointed out there were at least 3 other computers we could use, 2 of which already had iTunes, etc, he said, "Well we may as well just give it to them."
Shouldda sold it to my brother when he offered.
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No shit. Of course, when I pointed out there were at least 3 other computers we could use, 2 of which already had iTunes, etc, he said, "Well we may as well just give it to them."
Shouldda sold it to my brother when he offered.
Suckage. No one should be deprived of iPody Goodness™.
We won't be for long. We can just go use someone else's computer.
Makes me want to go over to the dark side and just buy a new, standard, boring computer. I'm getting fed up with my virtuous Linux dabbling.
signed,
just not quite geeky enough
New Computers have been cause for tears and long, drawn out arguments in our household.
I fear that may be true here as well. Which is sad, because I live alone.
My GF just called and once again the man of her dreams has turned out to be a total scumbag. My heart breaks for her because I know she's in pain. But it just happens over and over. She picks guys that I can tell at first glance are assholes. Why can't she see it? Whenever there is a new one she can't wait for me to meet him and see how dreamy he is. After I meet the loser I explain that we really have different taste in men, but if she thinks he's hot just be careful of her heart. She's smart, beautiful, successful, and a loser magnet. Poop.
I find jobs like that guy. Breaks my heart on a regular basis.
Also, in no way related, I was talking to DxH tonight and told him that all of this understanding the person you are involved with was much easier when I was being a lesbian. Nice to know I can still make him laugh.
My dinner dates cancelled on me and I did a happy dance. Which might not have been appreciated by the people who witnessed it but I wasn't really keen on making dinner tonight.
t puts lemons and chicken and butt away
I was informed that I still need to make myself dinner. But I don't mind if I am in my jammies.
On second thought, the ex-bf (what? it's been that kind of day) is coming over later for the cat tutorial so I should wait on the jammies.