Nov. 22nd, 2005

bardic_lady: (those days)
My primary computer has crashed. In the scary, "operating system not found" way. It was fine when I left. What the hell happened?
bardic_lady: (vengeance)
Having serious mental breakdown. My primary computer is still crashed in the doesn't-recognize-it-has-a-hard-drive way. I was going to try to boot it into safe mode, no go. It's making a weird grinding sound. I don't like it at all. My new computer, the one I'm currently working with, is having internet issues that involve Firefox dying every five minutes or so and Norton being a bitch and refusing to work if I try to use the internet and McAfee refusing to do a proper install so I can use it instead. My hands are starting to shake, which is never a good sign. Two weeks till finals is a BAD TIME FOR MY COMPUTERS TO PULL SHIT LIKE THIS!!!! I'm bouncing back and forth between "My computers are retarded", "My computers hate me", and "IT'S NOVEMBER!!!AAAUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

May just beat my head against a wall for the next eight hours or so.
bardic_lady: (reading)
So, I'm curled up quietly in the University Lounge. This computer, now that the clashing security issue has been fixed, is really almost ready to be my full-time computer, it just needs Photoshop and then it'll be fine. I wish I thought I could figure out a way to get that squared away before I leave tomorrow. Oh, well.
I really should be upstairs packing but, at the moment, I just want to curl up here with my book and my blanket and my computer and my cramps.

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I Cannot Hide What I Am

I must be sad when I have cause and smile
at no man's jests, eat when I have stomach and wait
for no man's leisure, sleep when I am drowsy and
tend on no man's business, laugh when I am merry and
claw no man in his humour...
I had rather be a canker in a hedge than a rose in
his grace, and it better fits my blood to be
disdained of all than to fashion a carriage to rob
love from any: in this, though I cannot be said to
be a flattering honest man, it must not be denied
but I am a plain-dealing villain. I am trusted with
a muzzle and enfranchised with a clog; therefore I
have decreed not to sing in my cage. If I had my
mouth, I would bite; if I had my liberty, I would do
my liking: in the meantime let me be that I am and
seek not to alter me.

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