21 APRIL
There. I've just spent the two hours I was scheduled to practise, cleaning and organising my hard drive. I don't know WHO sent me that email (admittedly a month ago)-- you're such a clever little hacker, aren't you? -- but JAVAGAY was NOT my schedule. I FINALLY had to take two hours off my practise to sift through all that rubbish. TWO HOURS. Do you KNOW how long I've been putting this off? If I didn't need my computer right now, I wouldn't bother. Do you understand just how far BEHIND I am now, because of you? I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY WITH YOURSELF WHOEVER YOU ARE, because I'm not.
There were disgusting files downloaded to my computer, and I don't know how you people stand it -- not the gay, I'm tolerant of that. I meant the SEX. It's completely revolting. I don't want ANYONE'S bits inside ME. Especially those bits. HELLO, you URINATE from that. In the case of JavaGay, you defecate. SICK.
Who spends their time creating things like that anyway? It just seems like a phenomenal waste of time. Time that could be spent doing other things, like CREATING something. Or helping people. Or maintaining ORDER.
Also, whoever is SCREAMING in the common room, PLEASE DESIST. I only have thirteen more minutes on my computer before I head to the showers. I just want to blog in peace and quiet. Is it really too much to ask?
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